Every Southern Hemisphere blog I read
is raving on about the seeds they have already planted!
Go on...ask me how many I have in.
No, don't ask me!
I can't drag myself away from building
the Outdoor Kitchen!
The Cook can't understand my dilema
and wonders why I don't just plant my seeds.
Because my head is full of the kitchen.
I think about it going to sleep.
I dream about it.
It is the first thing I think of in the morning.
I sit with my breakfast and
look out of the window at it.
I plan what to do, how to do it
and what order to do it in.
I photograph it.
I talk about it.
I admire it.
I blog about it.
I resist leaving the property...
even to do the most important things
because I don't want to stop!
On Tuesday, the Cook dragged me
screaming and kicking to visit her mother
and to go to a market.
So, I succumbed and bought
a mini greenhouse
as suggested by Farmgirl
and endorsed by Veggigobbler.
I even put it together yesterday...
You will note, it is still empty,
and I have promised three other people
that I will grow seedlings for them.
Maybe I will plant
M A Y B E !