Masonry guys have another proposal

Yesterday I did more hemming, and started a different book: The Goose Girl, by Shannon Hale. It’s a little abrupt but otherwise good so far. At work I started some database optimizations, one of which seems to have broken something elsewhere in the system.

Home, did a turn through the garden and hooked up the hose to the rain barrels. No beans to speak of, not sure what their deal is. Did some weeding. I need to take the ball of ties down there and help the tomatoes out.

Dinner, crossword, Legends. Mom called to check in and catch up. Snack, sleep.

I dreamt I narrowly avoided being in a tornado, bizarrely in the Woodinville Safeway. The LDS church there had turned into an enormous castle, and was both hit and not-hit. Mysteries.