My Days

I feel so tired and just dying for a nap. But that's not going to happen because it's like 7:30 at night. I worked for 3 1/2 hours in the garden, weeding, in the hot hot sun. From 12:00- 3:30. My back hurts, my head hurts, my hands hurt from gripping the weeds and pulling them as hard as I can, and then they still DON'T come out. My back is a bit sunburned as well.
The reason I was doing this is because I need money for my iPod Touch that I want to get before the end of the summer. Which, if you think about it ends in a little while.
I have 192 dollars. And I need 337. I still have a way to go, don't I?

Last night I was thinking about this while I was sitting around the fire. --Fire? Yes. We recently got permitted to have a fire in our neighborhood. So we had the first one (well my dad had the first fire, but we were at my grandma's.) and it was cool. It kept going out though. Now we have eliminated paper/cardboard waste and are burning it in the fire. Plus, the ashes of fire fertilize the garden and make it sprout and grow like over night. Which if you think about it, takes away a LOT of our trash.
My parents were also thinking about the fire, and how we could make it into camping. So a few days before school (labor Day) I can invite friends and we would sit around the firel; talking and laughing maybe make a few s'mores. Then instead of sleeping inside, my mom or dad would sleep in our van while we slept in the tent until morning. Sounds fun, right?

Well, until I have something else to say, good-bye!
Delaney
P.S.
Today there was an Adventure Time marathon, but it's called an Adventure-thon!