|Daniel is to keep an illustrated diary over the summer. This is his entry concerning the mosquito larvae in my fountain. He is 6, soon to be 7.|
|my morning glories live for an hour tops|
when pigs fly
By this time tomorrow, I will be half way to DC hopefully. I assume Monday, once the traffic clears, we will be on our way to the Delaware coast. Excited but I am always afraid I am forgetting something. I thought I was to be crossing the Chesapeake Bridge that goes on forever and disappears in midstream into a tunnel looking like you are diving headfirst in your car into the abyss but it turns out there are two Chesapeake Bay bridges and I will be taking the more boring one which isn't even as long as the Mackinaw Bridge.
The only chance for rain for a 10 day period dove south of us. Dry as a bone here but at least a bit of the heat cleared.
My nails are now a bright reddish orange with sparkles. I'll be stylin' on the coast.
Not sure of my internet situation outside of DC
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