Wednesday, March 05, 2008
to speak of
today, we started in the 30s and ended in the 80s...and the garden is churning underneath, but not yet above. tomorrow is 60percent chance of thunderstorms which we desperately need. please.
i don't have a yellow lady banks rose, but i really should have one, even though she struts her stuff once a year, doesn't have a scent of her own to speak of and is bit of a tramp when it comes to space. still. she heralds the spring flush, along with the mountain laurels here in texas. my mountain laurels are behind the neighborhood gravy train, but they will be blooming soon...and you know that i will be pushing them in your face with a 'i wish you could smell these.'