This afternoon, this very afternoon, I was informed by the weather people that it is going to rain tomorrow . . .  probably; I also found out it was predicted to be dry for the next six hours. I went to Lagrange County and mowed. It was dark when I pulled into the garage here. But it is mowed up there. I didn’t really feel like doing it so I free-formed it – mow this way, mow that way, go around in a circle, run into a shrub. What can I say, it happens. Berries fell on the seat and I sat on them . . . my shorts have purple spots. I still have not seen a snake, but I did spot a raccoon.  A guy pulled in and wanted to sell me windows – he saw my new metal roof.  Hey, my windows are okay and some have the original glass. That means things are wavy when you look through them. Sometimes that’s okay because imagined monsters in the dark look less scary through wavy windows. Really, it’s true.