This morning was cloudy — horizontal, puffy ones compacted together. Maw said it would rain. Paw said it won’t. It smelled like rain. Later the sunshine came out; the skies are clear and the winds are blowing cool and mild. The air is nice.
And the criminals are let out because the jailhouse are too full and cheap. I figured they’d have enough money to run their loud vehicles up and down MY long stretch of road during my back yard cleaning.
Anyway after lunch, I used the “walis” to broom the dried leaves from off the ginger rock for an hour. I finished at 2:40pm and finished my shower at 2:55pm. Now we have to say the damn rosary. Sorry, I don’t believe God would waste time with prayer beads.
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