Moldering June

uggggghhhh. Not a clear day in 26 days. I'm surprised the populace has not gone over the edge. The garden is half-hearted at best. The green slime is spreading across the deck. The sheets are damp on the bed. None of this is out of the ordinary for South Carolinians, but Southern New Englanders are not used to this. Dreary. But hey, tomorrow is Saturday! Even if it's clousy it's my day to do as I please!