So the weather yesterday was gorgeous. I spent the whole time in the yard. I don't know if it's a function of age or buying a home but 5 years ago I got into gardening. Like really into gardening. Looking forward to the weekend to be in the yard, looking forward to which plant will bloom next, designing around a theme. Scary.

New house means I have to start from scratch. 200 bulbs later I finished up. Which would have been fine except every freakin hole I dug I hit rocks. Big rocks! (Probably why they call this the "Granite State") Nevermind the vibrations that traveled down the shovel into the rest of my body each time.

Today my arms and back are stiff and sore. I am hoping that Yoga tonight will help. I took a Naprosin for good measure. But I smile looking forward to Spring when those crocuses will peek through the snow and begin the chorus of blooms to follow.

Hey I warned you I was a freak!