Someone to the East of us was getting crop dusted this morning at 5:30, but it sounded like we were being bombed! The plane circled and started its downward assent right next to our bedroom window! All I could think was "too bad I'm not writing a book about the war right now". What inspiration and great getting into the scene event.
If Mother Nature decides to keep the faucet shut we will hopefully get the hay off the field this weekend, but we'll see. It already was rained on yesterday and now it has to dry out again.
I've got a busy day and lots of writing to do - both for my book and for work.
Have a happy 4th!