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.
Monday, May 31, 2010
Gardening progress
I was outside from 7 to 10:30, when it got much too hot for me. I have a flaming sunburn on my face despite "sweat-proof" sunblock, I got two or three wheelbarrow loads of weeds to the compost heap and the round front bed is now ready for newsprint, topsoil, new plants and mulch, which I will do this evening. :)
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Good for you! I've been asleep.
It rained most of the day. When it stopped raining, it started steaming. I stayed inside.
Sleep is good, Your Majesty, especially for someone who's been alive longer than SNL. :p
Sherri, it steamed here yesterday and probably will today. Ugh.
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