While the rest of Indiana drowned this spring, and a lot of the country is underwater, NW indiana, just like last year, is as dry as a popcorn fart. I’d wished I might not have to water the garden constantly, but I might as well wisht he sky wasn’t blue. WHich it is now, deep blue and clear as can be. A HUGE front came through last night, sky black as the inside of a dog when I went to go pick the Oglet up at Karate class. And didn’t leave a single drop of rain in it’s wake.

Need Algore to sweep by so it’s cooler and rainy.