
If I had my druthers today, I wouldn’t be doing laundry and cleaning the house and running errands and doing an insanely tedious job this afternoon. I wouldn’t be making dinner and vacuuming and answering demanding e-mails and sorting clutter.
Oh, no. Today I would live in my garden. I would pull up the dead, brown annuals from last fall and prune back some of the dead growth of my perennials in anticipation of their new spring growth. I would spread soil amendments. And fill the places the soil has sunk in my raised beds. I would plant out the Johnnies I still have in six-packs and the muscari on the ground under the oak. And the Tête-à-tête daffodils, who happen to already be looking happier that they are actually in soil.

I would wander around, looking for expanding leaf buds and green, spring things coming up out of the ground. I would think and plan and dream about what my garden will be like in spring and summer. I would pull weeds and rake leaves. I would check out the flower buds on my camellia and my daphnes and I would sit on my porch with my kitties, which would soon come to join me, and smile at my Johnnies.
Have a beautiful day!P.S. In case you were wondering, none of these pictures were taken today. I have too much to do.

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If wishes were horses then beggars would ride,
If turnips were swords I'd have one by my side.
Julie
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