We had a garden this year, for the first time in many. I planted two tomatoes, both of which I was assured did not need staking. Foolish me.Read More
I've never liked my upper arms. I've been overweight most of my life, and I've always been ashamed of my body. Sleeves were a must even though I was often miserable in hot weather. This year, I'm changing it up, and here's why.Read More
The garden was finished about a month ago. I have been outside more in that brief time than I had perhaps the two years previous, entire.
I walk the place every morning, making sure the blackberries understand they're no longer welcome here. I'm finding fewer and fewer attempts to recolonize, so perhaps they're getting the message. (I'm not slacking, though. I Am Become Death, Slayer of Blackberries.)Read More