It didn’t occur to me until about an hour after I cleaned off this window ledge and put some tiles down, and then houseplants on top of it, that the whole thing would be mighty tempting to the cats. And that since the weight of the plant was the only thing holding the tile in…
Read moreI’d rather be playing in my garden…
… but I threw the fuck out of my back winding yarn the day before yesterday, could hardly move yesterday, and am not much better today. Stiff and sore. No gardening for me, with all that bending and stretching. Not for a couple days (which sucks, because I still have some plants from last weekend…
Read moreAre you tired of hearing about my garden yet?
I’m so happy with my vegetable garden. Oh, who are we kidding? It’s a tomato garden (insert joke about first husband’s body here). Sure; there are cucumbers (delicious, but not very large or plentiful) and peppers (which I’m growing for Tim). But the tomatoes are my pride and joy. Our garden must be a hotbed…
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