Walking in the Jungle.

I've picked 28 cucumbers out of my garden this summer (so far). I'd be rather proud of myself, except my dad likes to remind me that he picks 28 cucumbers out of his garden in one night.

I was out picking cucumbers and zucchini from his garden tonight; it's like walking in a jungle out there, it's so chock full of plants. I played hide-and-seek with my cats. I'm still young enough to do things like that.

I picked a couple of green tomatoes. My parents harass me about it ("Why can't you let them get red?!?"), but I've never seen anyone in this house eat red tomatoes. Plus, fried green tomatoes are mana from heaven.

If I'm not feeling lazy, I'll pick green beans tomorrow.