Up at the crack this morn by the rhythmic dripping of rain from the bay window onto the ledge next to my head.... "what better weather to plant the garden in" said the wee devil on my shoulder. "screw it. why not." said me. So I dragged myself up and threw on a ridiculous outfit that I wouldn't mind getting muddy...and headed into the backyard
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Also good for coaxing peas and runner beans up!
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Ive grown so attached to them...the picking...the replanting.
I am really excited about the prospect of growing my own food...
although the things I dug up in the yard lead me to believe that I
should eat ANYTHING grown in that soil! The wormies and buggies
crawling around in it seemed normal enough though!
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so they are safe for veg-mah-tarian eating.
Im not positive though, I shall bring this up at
the next veg-mah-tarian worm eating
conference I attend.
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who is this 'himself' phantom that pops up from time to time hmmm?
I doubt you'll tell me though... tsk tsk tsk :P hee hee
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(himself, he is just that...him-self. a constant but private sort.
I disclose him in being....because he does...be. Anything else is left
to the imagination.....though you couldnt conjure a proper image
if you tried...many layers to that one......complicated mathematics
and secret potions required...O, but the rewards! :Pxx)
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secret potions!
ooooooo!
fanastico!
;)
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