Saturday, March 6, 2010

happy dirty garden hands

It happened so innocently. I had wandered outside to enjoy our break in record low temperatures and absentmindedly pulled a weed. And then another one. And then every stinking weed in the whole stinking bed behind the house.

I may not be able to move tomorrow, but man oh man did it feel good to have my fingers in the dirt. Bring on Spring.

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