Friday, July 29, 1887 The weather continues very hot and humid. We had another shower this afternoon. The farmers cannot get their hay in and I understand it is rotting on the ground. Violent thunder showers nearly every day in the vicinity of N. Y. Cooler while it rained with wind north. Mary and Sara think I ought to make up my mind to go out to Lucy's and I have about decided to go. I have misgivings but they urge me to go thinking it will do me great good. I think if any thing can help me that will.