Its 25 minutes past 11 at night, I'm lying in bed listening to the pouring rain and strong winds. I am not looking forward to finding out what my little flower garden will look like in the morning.
The sensible thing I should have done was check the weather forecast, I would have saved myself a fortune plus wouldn't have worn myself out if I had been pre- warned.
I could cry thinking about it, probably going to have to start all over again.
HAS NO ONE REMINDED MOTHER NATURE ITS JUNE, WE SHOULD BE HAVING GOOD WEATHER
Thank you son-of-satire
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