acergrosseri

Sweaty. Oh so dirty. And my back sure does ache. Feels good. Gardening that is. I've managed to weed nearly the entire garden today. And my fingers are numb and practically bleeding. My arms are scratched from shoulders to knuckles. I have mosquito bites in places I didn't realize mosquitoes could find. I'm inside resting and cooling off...thanks to the many many trees shading my house I can come in and chill. I may go out and do some more weeding a little bit later as I feel I'm on a roll and I'm anxious to have the weed fest under control. I'm finding plants I've forgetten about. I'm finding lots of bare space. There are things missing that I remember planting and I'm pretty sure a rabbit family burrowed under a bush. My hammock is shredded thanks to a few too many sprinkles and a little rascal who decided it was fun to dismantle the untied knots. Fiddlesticks. I so wanted to lay there today and enjoy some of the sunshine...gonna have to find a replacement hammock first. I may just have to settle for dinner on one of the two patio chairs I have instead. Darn.