buds


Didn’t go anywhere over the weekend… well… except for outside… Oh alright – and two trips to Home Depot and the Nursery… but that’s it.

Penning a letter to an old friend this morning a phrase came to me which I’m sure has been written before – but seems appropriate after the long and short of the weekend:

FREE TIME IS COMPLETELY WASTED ON YOUTH AND THE ELDERLY

You could also probably add “wealthy” in there too… but I *do* know some privileged folks who make good use of their time… I also know a few others who wouldn’t know the meaning of *still* if you tied them to a chair and stuck them in a white room.

/digress

The guys bought me a pot of African Daisies Venution Love Pods…. they make me happy.

Chad has been doing almost all of the garden photography this Spring…. My little budding Audubon photographer.

Kevin’s plotting complicated things like a lattice system for the deck and how to build a world-domination lair beneath the carport…. My little budding super villain.

I’m keeping my nose down and my ass inside picking up as many freelance hours as I can… My little budding realization that no matter how hard I work… I’m still going to die.

oh look a chicken.