Tuesday

Halo knows what's up, and told me this morning that somebody's sleeping under the railroad bridge. He wanted to go in and investigate, but stayed with me when I asked him to, and later went wading instead in the canal.

I tilled a garden section, this morning, and planted three long rows of bush beans. Even though it was early, I was working in full sun, and rivers of sweat were rolling off me. My body is adjusting to the heat, and really turns on the tap to keep me cool.