If you dream a lot about floods, that is. My apartment flooded for the 5th time in approximately 5 years the other night, once again from a leak in a pipe behind the kitchen wall. Since my bedroom is right next to the kitchen, all the water goes right in there. I spent the night and the next morning mopping up water, in a vain attempt to keep the carpet dry until the plumbers arrived. This routine is becoming as regular as the Nile overflowing its banks each spring. A sure sign from nature that it is time to start planting. And in Colorado, you know what kind of apartment based crop that means.
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