I am not going to complain today about this never ending stretch of horrendous weather and the nasty impending storm that will turn my backyard into one big bowl of pea soup.
I am not going to talk about being frustrated that the ground is still frozen solid and that the crunching sound I hear when I walk in the grass makes me want to heave my shovel on to the roof of the house.
I am not going to show you my jealousy over the fact that you have crocuses or daffodils blooming or have deciduous shrubs that have leafed out. I’m OK with taking photos of microscopic green growth while you gather bundles of hyacinth blooms.
Nope, I have matured and I will take it all in stride.
I won’t even mention that the deer and/or rabbits have strategically found a way to devour all of the new growth on my plants. It’s just so darn cute, yeah nature!
And finally, you will never hear me utter the words “poor drainage” or “heavy clay”. Seriously, it’s like totally not even in my vocabulary any more.
Nope, I’ll keep it simple and to the point – I just want to get my hands dirty some time soon.
Wishing you and yours happy bloom watching and be careful not to over indulge in the exciting hoopla of Spring Fever.
John