I’m about to embark on a short trip home to Florida to see my folks. Of course, it would be 100 billion degrees right now. That means the air conditioning in my car will be running full-force the entire ride down, and it also means my poor little vegetable garden is going to need a daily dousing. I’m reminded of my sister-in-law, who left her cucumber vines in the capable hands of her husband while she was out of town…only to return to dead vines; he’d forgotten to water. So, if my husband is reading this, honey: water the vegetables!
Oh, and I’m going to try to keep up my word goals while I’m gone. Wish me luck!