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I'm still off from running. I was tempted to go but thought I should make sure I am healed first. No 20-miler today. Took my boy on an adventure this afternoon. A few years ago... More »
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That's what I was doing--watering the pepper plants I just transplanted when it started to rain. I made sure they had enough since it seemed just a shower and then quit. I planted a zucchini... More »
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I did not take the time to water the garden yesterday. I didn't forget. I just was busy and tired and thought maybe it could wait a day and then it was dark and I... More »
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OnEarth magazine reports this month that married couples use less energy and fewer resources than divorced couples: Researchers at Michigan State University have found that between 2001 and 2005, divorced households in the united States... More »
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Our friend Kathy was visiting over the weekend. She had to get a new cell phone recently because she flushed hers down the toilet. My response when she told me this was, "You did not!" ... More »
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DIRT AND SNOW AND LIGHT This morning the dirt I kicked into the pond fell through the water like dry snow. Now, snow falls—quarter-sized flakes slushing the water’s surface. Somewhere past the snow the sun... More »
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Today I left the house to work at a school and just barely got a banana a cup of coffee to go before I left. I admit I took the time to read a book... More »
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The beavers down by the river chomped through these two huge sugar maples last week. They had been working on them for a while. I tromped through the tall grass, getting my feet wet more... More »
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When we bought our house, the previous owner asked if we wanted to spray for flies. She said that it needed to happen in August, which was before we took possesion of the house. She... More »
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THE WET SUMMER AIR For hours the moon sat in the sky. Pockets of fog sat in the valley. The shadows of trees moved west, then east. The wet summer air, in love with the... More »
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