Hello, my dear Anderson.
Sorry, but i can’t help you with your garden. I don’t expected this, but I suddenly got sick. Bad sick. I lie in bed all day. And I feel weak myself. I’m coughing and spitting every few minutes. It feels really bad. The temperature rose to 38. I think I’ll even call a doctor to my house today. Because with each passing hour the condition is actually getting worse.
I really apologize, buddy. And I feel regret for failing to keep my promise. This is not what I wanted. But unfortunately, I can’t come either.
Let’s do it this way: Next weekend, after you get back from work, we’ll meet and do this job.
I think I’ll feel better by then. And I can help you with this.
I hope you understand. I’m truly sorry, my friend. Take care, there are a lot of viruses going around right now.
Hugs to you!
