buggy…
out there. Yuk. Black fly season is upon us. Overcast, but not raining at least. Went to the b-ham plant sale this morning…what a hippie town! How did I end up here? It’s cute though…hippie guitar players… I like plant sales like that because it’s stuff people dug up from their own garden, which is usually the really interesting stuff. Bought a Sunspot and a thermopsis montana (false yellow lupine). Tempted by some lilacs and an amelanchier (which I’ve wanted for awhile…why didn’t I buy it?).
Planted my new hollyhock by the birdfeeder. Noticed I had a hollyhock in my right front bed. Planted seeds last year that never came up. It’s a miracle I didn’t pull it up thinking it was a weed. But it looked interesting so I left it. Now I know what it is. Planted my new Jacob’s Ladder in the back shade bed. Planted the foxglove and my divided artemesia silver mound in the weed garden. Realized that what I thought was the Queen Anne’s Lace wasn’t… but now I know what it is. Everything needs work. Daffodils never bloomed.
So tired lately… just woke up from a nap on the couch. I’m lazy and don’t care. Had dreams last night but I think they were boring. Going out with the boys tonight. Actually probably staying in, drinking white zinfandel and playing guitar hero. : ) I bought my own wine but am already half way through it. Might not be cool to bring a half bottle of wine? Faux pas?
I want to buy this print for my office. I have a thing for venus. I have Primavera up in my room.
I have to work on my other blog.
