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Home, exhausted, and trying to ignore the fact that it is now raining. This means that the covers I put over my oranges are now soaking wet and it will not be good when it freezes tonight. *Can you tell I am too tired to go out in the cold, dark, wet night just to pick oranges? At this point, I'll just hope for the best and that they survive.*
Coffee in my cup and getting ready to curl up with my blanket. I'm too tired to even attempt to read tonight.
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