It occurred to me yesterday as I was "putting in my time" that readers might get the wrong idea and think I know something about gardening. Time to get that out of the way. I can mow, I can weed and I dig a mean hole. It doesn't go much further than that. I rely heavily on friends with legitimate skills. Gardeners are a generous lot. They are more than glad to share what they know. Sometimes they speak in a foreign language but that's okay! It narrows down how much I have to retain.
Do you think it's a sign of fatigue when your eyes spy a dandelion, your trowel darts under a foxglove and it flies our before your screaming brain can stop it?