This morning when I got out of bed, the air was clean and fresh from the thunderstorm last night. The breeze was cool. The sun is peeking in and out of the clouds. A perfect day. I must keep myself inside to sew instead of outside planting.
So far, my chickens have been quiet this morning.
Angela wants me to give her daily updates on why she should want to leave her home in India she loves, and move to the USA. This calm morning is a perfect reason.
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