Two haiku about: sleep.
Looks like I spoke too soon yesterday, as we got a taste of hail here this morning. It wasn't nearly as bad as the one that hit us last year (something like 70% of the apples got damaged), as initial estimates put it around 20%.
Being at the mercy of this year's remarkable weather is... frustrating, to say the least.
while I stare at the ceiling;
sleep is far away.
* * *
Not enough hours
in the week, must keep going.Wake facedown in lunch.