It's going to be a busy day, but not as hectic…

9 am, and I've gotten an important scene written. Jane and I had breakfast in the garden, and the day is wonderful for July, a high of about 75 is forecast, the skies are blue, the (—here we interrupt this idyll for a breathless dash to the garden, where I recall as of an hour ago, I put dechlorinator in the pond and turned on the spigot to fill to make up for evaporation and the slight overspill at the waterfall we have still not been able to trace: since 30 minutes runs 200 gallons, a fact tha