ays with fair weather, long summer days, not too hot, not too cold, when I can be outside and have things to do out there, make me happy.
Not a lot
to do. I don't want to kill myself. I like to work among the plants for about an hour, then come in and do something else, then go out again. All day and half the night, in and out I go. It's probably my ideal day.
|Bleeding heart basking in evening light.|
After picking up groceries on my way home from work, I made supper and walked out to the field to see Scott and got another dozen bedding plants tucked into their summer homes. That's almost all! Just a few more packs to find homes for. Damn it feels good to see them where they want to be. Now to watch them go crazy, growing. The wind has been hard on them but now that they're in the ground they'll withstand it better. I hope.