I saw pollen on my car this week. I’m told it’s oak pollen, but I don’t care really what kind it is. It means Spring is here. My daffodils and tulips are coming up. ANNNNNNDDDDD, this morning I saw my mums survived the Winter in the container they were in since I saw green from there this morning. Another Winter has come and gone and I just sigh with relief.
I look forward to getting my hands in the garden. Ironic how the weeds are lovely and green, as though Winter never touched them. Bastards.
Tags: Garden
March 13, 2008 at 12:57 pm
I just read the latest installment at Pioneer Woman, and I admitted that I wear rubber gloves. Then I had to do a search for the word “gloves” to see if anyone else admitted to it. It’s good to know that I have a partner in crime.