That’s how it is here. Each day a new flower starts blooming. I record it in my journal and take its photo.
That’s where it ends.
I go back to weeding and transplanting.
My hands are dirty, my shoes are dirty, my apron fills with debris.
I talk to the bunnies and my bird friends, but the computer is inside.
It may as well be on the moon, because I am literally running to get things done.
Before rain tasks, after rain tasks. I forgot to fertilize the smallest rose… So sorry baby!
You should be seeing a flower a day here, but I have things to do with my dirty hands..
Then there is preparation for a fairy Easter egg hunt…
So much to do, so little time…