Gardening

Yes, gardening.  Let's talk about that.  I bought my plants too early this year. I left them in the trays and put them in a blank space in my front garden where I would walk by them everyday so I'd remember.  So, yeah, I kept walking by them...

Sunday turned into plant savior day.  Will I drop everything and perform instant CPR/POR (can't play round? plant or die?) Well, of course, nothing else to do.  Phone a'ringing, laundry a'calling, work to do, but no-- code blue STAT!

My husband has a tendency to clean the gutters by scooping up the spring mush and throwing it willy nilly where it lands. For the 29 years that we've been in this house, my response has changed from "dear, please don't throw all those seeds & gunk in the garden, let's rake them up together." to arms akimbo, head shaking "REALLY??? WHAT KIND OF PERSON DOES THAT?"

I made the mistake of putting my too early bought plants in the garden where the willy nillies landed. So, Saturday I planted stalks with no leaves... basil, cilantro, impatiens... at least I hope thats what they were. Lots of potential maple trees were killed in this process. But fortunately, I am a yoga/reiki master teacher which means:

My husband is still alive.

Unfortunately, the folks that wanted to hang with me or have me return their calls/emails or get Reiki were on their own.  In the triage process, those in imminent danger of death have to go first. Unless the doctor is unstable and may be the cause of death... in which case, my husband felt it best to stay as far away as possible.

So there you have it, the most important thing going on in my life right now.

PS. Oh yeah, forgot! We go to North Carolina tomorrow to watch my daughter be the first person in my family to ever graduate from college. NBD.

PSS. Y'all sick of that yet? LOL