Cleveland Amory once said that only men could be curmudgeons. Fine. I've set out to be a curmudgeonette. I'm middle-aged, single, owned by a stubborn dog and so white bread all my clothes should say "Wonder." If it weren't for a few little quirks, I would be absolutely indistinguishable from other Midwestern females.
Tuesday, July 25, 2006
Glad I've got gladiolus!
Okay, that's really dreadfully punny. Too bad. This is an incredible year for my glads--I've spent all of $18 on bulbs, and netted a big armful for Mom, two big vasefuls for the office, and 4 big armfuls for inside my house. Twice now, I have seen a humming bird dipping into them, and despite the numbers I've clipped and brought in, I still have an amazing amount of blooms left. This bodes well for JammiesFest 2007, as at least I'll have one perfect flowerbed to show off.
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Glad im gonna come over and eat some of dem in between nachos, beer, and hotdogs (only with stadum mustard)
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