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Last night, BB drove me over to the studio house. While he brought up the trash can and checked his patch on the basement floor, I went out to check the garden.
He came out while I was still in the garden and I piled the day's harvest in his arms (later transferred them to a bag): 3 large acorn squash, 1 spaghetti squash (we'd eaten on for dinner last night, too), one yellow squash, 3 perfect okra. It was out biggest harvest yet. There were also lots of little ripe tomatoes which we ate out of hand, yum, like candy.
After that, I worked on my poetry Ms and my new novel. I did have much time, so progress was limited.
Disappearing: 116-122 pp
Desire: 27-31 pp poetry is slower.
Last night, BB drove me over to the studio house. While he brought up the trash can and checked his patch on the basement floor, I went out to check the garden.
He came out while I was still in the garden and I piled the day's harvest in his arms (later transferred them to a bag): 3 large acorn squash, 1 spaghetti squash (we'd eaten on for dinner last night, too), one yellow squash, 3 perfect okra. It was out biggest harvest yet. There were also lots of little ripe tomatoes which we ate out of hand, yum, like candy.
After that, I worked on my poetry Ms and my new novel. I did have much time, so progress was limited.
Disappearing: 116-122 pp
Desire: 27-31 pp poetry is slower.
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