Rain, rain, thunder, wind.
Sleep. No sleep.
Husband's chest pains. Night in the hospital. Tests.
More rain, more wind.
All results clear, no explanation of his chest pains.
Cold, but sunny. Hard work in the barn. Room for hay almost ready.
More rain. More wind.
*sigh*
So much to do outside, so little cooperation from the weather.
At least the rain makes the grass grow. The grass feeds the animals, so at least there is THAT.
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