I have to get out to the cold house and clean those bins where the tomatoes will go. It's warm enough to remove the tarp from the front wall. The seedlings are large and robust enough. Let's go!
Trouble is, my physical energy has been lagging behind the seasonal to-do's. Haven't been able to face lugging buckets of cat-littered soil out to the hill. I tell myself I have to finish the short story collection before I embark on any other project, but it's just an excuse.
Got to the get the old bones moving again!
