“Keep the hope machine going.” That is from a diary of Woody Guthrie on a few pages of daily reminders written in 1942. That could be a number one priority each and every day and especially these darn days. Yea, keep that sucker fueled and greased and change the oil on schedule and it will take care of you.

In the waiting room at the Institute. Got here an hour early; the traffic was a dream. Nugget (Dr Gold) called home to say to try and get here early so he could get out early today. He must have a giant honeydew project going or a big golf date. Well, it is a beautiful day, blissful even, bordering on best ever. Yea, let’s get out early
Doc!

OK, I can feel that corn just jumping out of the ground even though I am miles from it. It is so happy! Checking the date today I see it is only a month from expected harvest time, we had better kick in the afterburners. That means more food and water. It is running a little late but you know that as I have talked about it often enough. Come on my little babies!

Sending this on its way loves, Felipé.