Our drought and heatwave broke around midnight last night. After 18 consecutive days of 90 degrees or higher, it was in the pleasant 80s today.
With no rain in weeks, everything in the garden that the deer hadn’t eaten was burned up. This is the first total garden failure I’ve had. We caught up on rain today, though. We had 2.25 inches between 12:15 and 3:00 a.m. and another 2.5 inches between 2:00 and 2:45 p.m. this afternoon.
I got the 2,500-word 1849 meteorite article drafted for The Old Farmer’s Almanac, but I need to do some editing before I pitch the idea to the almanac.
Tonight I proofread and submitted my seven-part “Did You Know?” newspaper series to the editor of Harrisburg Horizons weekly newspaper.
I didn’t finish reading The Testament, by John Grisham for the Rocky River Readers Book Club, but I went to the discussion on Monday night. I want to finish it, even though I know the ending. I hate to leave a book unfinished.
I’m reading Life of Pi by Yann Martel for the Bookends Book Club. I’m also reading Words That Hurt, Words That Heal: How to Choose Words Wisely and Well, by Rabbi Joseph Telushkin.