I'm gearing up to venture out into the garden jungle and I'm taking my machete with me. It's time to whack and hack down some spent flowers and do some cleaning up out there. I have waited until some of these plants have gone to seed, hoping for some nice volunteers next year. It's not hard to tell the Bermuda grass from the flower sprouts so I don't worry about weeding too much.
I saw at least one Tangerine clinging to my young tree earlier this summer. I am going to inspect it more closely to see if there are any more. However many there are, they won't be ready to eat until January.
I finished re-writing another chapter of the novel yesterday, and hope to get one more done this afternoon. It's going fairly well, but oh, there are so many others waiting!
But I won't think about that today. Today I will think about the ONE chapter at hand.
(What a weenie.)
Sigh. Hello there Sunshine.
(I'm just saying..... )
I know, it's your job.
Well, no more dawdling, I am off to the garden, where I am sure to find some tomatoes hiding in the tangle of ever growing vines. They do not know the meaning of restraint.