Worked at DD's house after in town shopping Saturday. It started to rain as we got outside to mow, cut and plant, then it poured. We were still steamy AND wet, kinda like this:
I put down one 50 lb bag of oats over the lawn area that had gotten weedy, mostly bc of the ginormous pin oak that was cut down Finally last winter. Too much shade, now a lot of sun. Covered it with straw, and was gonna tell DD to water it. Then, Saturday night, we had Yet aNOTHER deluge of rain, 4 inches of it Sunday morning in the horse's feed bowls. My burn pile stopped smoldering.
I pulled a muscle in my back last week, so yesterday PM I made 3 packages of bacon for blt's, since I still had farm stand tomatoes, and DD's came over to share our AC and watch 3 movies.
I checked on My tomatoes when I grained the horses.
I buried my tomatoes deep, kept them watered, tied them up, pruned them, and Yet I have been watching about 100 of them in the first (of four) 12 ft rows grow bigger and stay green.
Being the responsible gardener that I am, I tried a dirty joke. One of them has blushed.