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Those rotational winds the other night ripped down some of the smaller branches. They also tried to rip the roof off the studio on the north side, so that's going to have be re-nailed. Rain, though? Notsomuch. The drought continues to destroy everything: the fields, the land, the trees. The trees are browning; so are the vines. The fields are burning up. This is a destructive year.
No rain of the other sort, either, and I don't know what I'm going to do come July, because forget the well problem, I'm running out of time to cover all of this other stuff. Wings dropped three new and fabulous pairs of earrings yesterday; selling all three would cover one quarter's worth of taxes and about a third of the second (and both have to be paid by July 15th). There's also the plumber and getting the flues cleaned.
And by August? Enough to cover the drilling of that damn well, all the pumps and piping, and construction of the well house.
I'm so tired, and I can't conjure money out of nothing. So much stress. So much pain. Just. so. tired.
WE. NEED. SALES. BADLY. So please. The links are here:
[Also, the wishlist is back in force. There are things I absolutely cannot get except through Amazon, and I can't add that stress onto all the others now. It's breaking me.] Please share everything. Thanks.
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