I love days like these when I can finally get outside and work in the dirt once again. My pumpkin patch bed is ready to go as is my green pepper patch. I can plant some peppers around the end of the month if the weather continues to improve as much as it has. I think maybe I can plant early thanks to Al Gore’s Global Warming. What I really need is to get this new raised bed installed and filled so I can top off the two large beds and then fill the trench that I dug in my one bed.
But “patience” is the word for right now and it’s something that I’m not very good at. I have plenty of other outside work that I can do in the meanwhile. I know I’m gonna be sore come next Monday.
I didn’t heed the sign this morning. Had I actually heeded the sign I would have went the other direction and “NOT” actually shown up for work. The upside is would have missed office drama that I had to endure earlier this morning. OMG! Why do grown ass people have to have complete meltdowns over stupid little shit that won’t matter to a hill of beans three months from now? Why are they having a complete meltdown over stupid crap knowing full well that they are retiring in 3 – 4 weeks from now?
I am convinced that I have a college education so I can babysit grown people. I must have ‘COME COMPLAIN TO ME” written on my front door.
Is it Friday yet? Ugh! Calgon take me away!!! Oh wait … that would be Grey Goose. That works better with orange juice and ice. Hey, whatever it takes to survive the day is A-OK by me.