Mulch, dirt, and planting day. Since getting a cortisone shot in my hip on Thursday, gardening is practically back to normal.
I moved some slates that had slid out of place. Transplanted more ferns. Filled in places that needed dirt. Potted up some annuals.
It’s so apparent that we got a ton of rain this winter with no snow pack because water tracks are everywhere and roots are exposed.
It was chilly today. Still needed a fleece vest to be comfortable.
In other news, I hired a graphic artist to design my book cover today. Whew! Plodding along, in other words.
Another blue one begun.
I’ll leave you with not one, but two, Hope Hicks haiku. Same idea in both.
5/3
She’s pretty alright,
but what defect of person
let her work for him?
5/4
The question is not,
“Why did she cry?” But, “Why on
earth didn’t she quit?”
Lawrence O’Donnell
Maybe she hoped against hope that this day would come. That she could help bury him. Like so much cat shit.
You think? I think it killed her to testify against him.
We, especially J. were SO happy to Lawrence go off about HH!! Geez. I was thinking some kinda weird daddy complex.
So glad to hear about your hip shot! Yay!
That garden chair is so interesting.
O’Donnell was pitch perfect!
Oh, and the window panes (the framing) was cool behind the cloth. Took some looking to figure out what was cloth and what was wood 🙂
Wow you are absolute keeping busy. Love all your Hostas coming up and that the cortisone did its thing.Be careful not to overdo your trip is coming up very soon .. right. Quilts are looking great .. always fun playing with scraps especially when you’re so so good at it.
Good advice. I’d hate to wrench my back just before we go!
I love this series of what resembles Pogagi ( not sure if I have the spelling correct) constructions
Pojagi. Thanks Kristin. I love the light behind them too.