Moist.

(Only because that is my favorite word to say to make people uncomfortable 🤣)

But it really is wet out there. So far this atmospheric river has dumped 2.59” of rain as of this moment at 5 pm Friday evening. At least it wasn’t raining so much on the other side of the mountain while I went to town to a caregiver job fair and to the craft store. Not a drop of rain was falling on that side.

The pond is about 5 minutes away from over flowing so I released some water.

But this rain is very good for the woods. We’ve been very dry. And it’s got me working on things I need to do, like finishing this painting.

And de-seeding seed pods.

My poor dog though, I can tell he’s board to tears with all his sighs, groans, and moans. What’s a poor energetic heeler supposed to do on a rainy day? 😭 At least he got a couple hours of car ride.

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I live in a magical place, trying to live my best life.

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