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?