I have on my cranky pants today. Actually, I’ve been wearing the same pants for days now. I’m not sure what the root of the problem is but as I stage-whispered at work, “I’m just sick of the bullshit.” There were more than a few heads nodding in agreement.
On the happy side of things, the sun is out again and the temperature has soared. I made the unfortunate decision to volunteer for the lunch pick up today. Even though I only had to walk across the street and back it was enough to know that I really should be outside this afternoon. Instead, I’m sitting at my desk looking outside at the beautiful day.
The better-half emailed me a little while ago to let me know an order of plants came in. There will be a sense of Christmas morning when I get home as I can’t remember what I ordered from Raintree Nursery. I guess we’ll have to get cracking on preparing our garden and other flower beds. It’s getting to be that time again. I know there’s still ample time left for a frost to come by and zap plants, but as the days get warmer it really is hard to show restraint.