Monday Monday

I am tired and don't feel good. I did a lot of fun things this weekend, but something didn't agree with me...or I picked up a bug. Bouts of diarrhea off and on Saturday, Sunday and today. No need to go into details. I didn't sleep well last night and probably not the two previous nights. However, it could be worse. I could have to do something or go somewhere today.

My Dad came at 6:30 this morning. Ray had been up for hours. I jumped up and put on my clothes and went down to have breakfast with him. Ray actually cooked him bacon and egg, as well as getting out my yogurt, etc. I didn't have peanut butter, it may be a little hard to digest. Just yogurt and fruit and some old bread.

Daddy headed out about 7 to pick the yellow beans and make the first circuit of the gardens. Ray and I headed out on a walk. I felt okay after that. I was picking blueberries and then my Dad asked me to help him dig potatoes. It was already kind of hot and not easy on the back. There's a good batch of potatoes drying now, though, and we only dug about half of them today. He watered that garden extensively, although we are looking forward to rain today or tomorrow...really looking forward to it.

I picked lots of berries, mainly from only two bushes. There are lots more, but by 10 the sun was starting to reach me and I called it quits. I went in and gave my Dad some of the spinach vichyssoise I made Saturday. He agreed it is amazing and I sent some home with him. I washed the beans and he took some of them and all the zucchini. I still have to cut up and freeze the yellow beans. There are several cucumbers, too. Ray eats them mainly, but I will sometimes, too.