It's Winter

Someone forgot to tell the weather. It's not supposed to be 82 degrees in Winter. That's called summer. Either I'm living down unda, or global warming really does exist, at least here in Winston.

I'd have more updates to the garden, but I've been called into work this week. Every morning I dread going in, and every payday, I'm really glad I stumbled through it. Today, I'm only drinking natural drinks. No soda. Really.