All the laying around and knitting (and many many visits to the chiropractor) are paying off - my ribs are healing. And slowly but surely, I'm finding my way to the garden! It's exciting, getting my hands in the soil and feeling a little more in tune with where I'm usually at this time of year. Last weekend was warm and sunny, with rain at night. And we had nothing on the calendar! A delightful combination to make all my gardening dreams true. I will admit that I took full advantage of the sympathy coming my way from the kids. "Oh, poor Mom feels behind in the garden. She needs our help!" Ah...yes, please and thank you.
Late spring thunderstorms are rolling in in the evenings. The sky is gorgeous - and wild - these days. There's so much to be grateful for...
