In amongst other things today we got a very good thunder shower. this one didn't last all night but for only about an hour today and was needed by the garden. We had one a couple of days ago that blew over trees, luckily none of ours, and destroyed gardens. All of our caged or staked tomatoes laid over in a line and had to be straightened and reanchored. Picked a couple of tomatoes, about a dozen figs, and trimmed some unruly iris that has been past blooming stage for three months or more. Was poking around in the ginger bed, enjoying the scent of the butterfly ginger when we found seven blooms of hidden ginger in their glory. All of this hidden ginger started a few years ago with a few pieces of root from Mad Harry Boswell, thank you Harry. Made a loaf of french bread, baked a cake, and took three naps due to not feeling well today. One of those days diabetics get occasionally where you don't feel worth shooting. Bob Blakely knows about those too. Anyway, we're now coasting toward evening and I have to figure out what to cook for supper tonight. Miz Anne is stuffing a new cushion for one of the rattan patio chairs we use for living room furniture and everything has been dusted after the big rearranging of our living area. I've already got all the furniture positions memorized so I won't fall over anything when I'm wandering around in the middle of the night. Life is good. George