I don't want to talk about my books, so I'm not gonna. So there. =op
We're in the midst of Tropical Dude Bill, and it's really not as wet as they predicted so far. 3/4 of an inch of rain last night. Definitely way less than the 4-7 they predicted - unless the skies open up today and sploosh us bad. Of course, we'd already had 2 inches from before Bill got here, so we're in a flood watch. Lucky for us, we live near the top of a hill - about 75' higher than the river. In order for us to get flooded, the world would have to submerge most of our neighbors and give us waterfront property. I really don't see that ever happening, so I'm good.
Yesterday I was a broad-winged hawk on the wire just down from the house. He was so soaking wet, I thought he was a crow at first. Poor little dude.
Here's hoping my plants like all that water.
I've been feeling the urge to bake something, but it's been so unseasonably hot I can't bear the thought of cooking. Maybe today because it's cooler. I'm thinking apple-cranberry bread. Which reminds me. I need to defrost those cranberries.
We're still seeing plenty of deer at the corn piles. But no fawns yet.
What this n that is going on in your world today?