Well, it's the same hope we have every time we plant a seed. It's the optimism within us. So let the storms roll on.
I'm still looking at all these limbs I haven't picked up yet. It's a pretty day and I might get something done before it's over. It's just that the area where I'm thinking of making a raised bed is a little muddy right now, what with the heavy rains that fell with the storms. And the wind . . . well, it's still blowing.
