Grrrrr. After spending the morning trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored in the bathtub, I am seriously invested in getting the damned things dry before storing them ready for winter. And this is the first weekend day this summer where there’s been a hope in Hades of getting them dry. Effing feathers. Next 35 plus day on a weekend is the rugs. If I’m lucky, there’ll be a howling wind for faster drying.
Grrrrr. After spending the morning trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored in the bathtub, I am seriously invested in getting the damned things dry before storing them ready for winter. And this is the first weekend day this summer where there’s been a hope in Hades of getting them dry. Effing feathers. Next 35 plus day on a weekend is the rugs. If I’m lucky, there’ll be a howling wind for faster drying.