It is hard to be in a bad mood when the forsythia is blazing, the daffodils are nodding, and the promised rain has yet to arrive.
I cleaned up the garden this afternoon (I was off; long story, and not going to be repeated here) but it's still too wet to till, darn it. I could till in the back, but I'd really rather do it all at once. And it's supposed to rain tomorrow and practically all weekend. But that's ok. When I'm looking at things like ALL THAT YELLOW, it's hard to be in a bad mood. (Yellow is not my favorite color. But it's definitely the color of spring.)
I cleaned up the garden this afternoon (I was off; long story, and not going to be repeated here) but it's still too wet to till, darn it. I could till in the back, but I'd really rather do it all at once. And it's supposed to rain tomorrow and practically all weekend. But that's ok. When I'm looking at things like ALL THAT YELLOW, it's hard to be in a bad mood. (Yellow is not my favorite color. But it's definitely the color of spring.)
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