yukky weather Eric, sleep in!
36 degrees here, up early, went to bed early, all that play farming wore me out. And more today, going to try to disc the field in nice sunshine later, after lunch. Still won't run machinery on Sunday morning, too old fashioned, besides don't need to.
Well, if it means no more snow for Texas, I guess it's all on me now. Mr Wahl, it's time to lose two ounces of weight.
Pure white beard does make me look older but if I stay warm, fine. I have Spring flowers popping up too, have planted hundreds of bulbs along the fence posts and it's nice to see what comes back. We have another big cold blast coming again, I'm sure, but the these plants are saying
Andiamo. (probably the second favorite boat name on the Chesapeake after Carpe Diem)
Eggs and sausage this morning, had to hunt down some "all natural" sausage without MSG, and then will plant beets this morning.
There is an old garden saying, with lots of plaques merchandised, that one is closest to God while in a garden, or something to that effect.
I seem drawn to planting and gardens on Sunday, the connection with the soil seems to help with the feeling of being rooted in faith.
64 today, 67 tomorrow. Marvelous. I'm waving to CWB...where are those leaping snowmobile pics for this year?