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Another yellow day

...though not as bad as the first one. Thursday has been way worse, with dusk setting in at five in the afternoon because of all that sand in the air. Honestly, as much as I love the view of the Sahara, it better stay where it belongs! Husband mine has been nice enough to clean both of the cars of the sand, which even made it into the car. He also verticuted the yellow lawn and put on some fertiliser. You see, hubby cares for our lawn, because he loves to maw, no matter what. Still mad that the newer mobiles have such advanced cameras, I would have loved to get at least one decent photo of the natural phenomenon!
Knitting will have to wait, my left middle finger is acting up. It hurt a bit yesterday, and today it is swollen and hot to the touch, as is its neighbour. I hope that does not indicate another bout of rheumatism. That darn thing annoys me since I am twenty, though it has been latent for some years. Immunisation against Covid made it come back, and I hate it! But I have taken a foto of the baby blanket. Finally!