do you remember that Matchbox 20 song? "I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell."
Well, I didn't mean to worry anyone, I was just having one of those dark humor days. Because I'd felt crummy for days. Sadly, the sarcasm lingers on, even though the fever is gone. I don't know whether to blame the sarcasm on Mike or on the mucus that fills my head still. Maybe next week we will have pictures of some fun outing or something of good report to report. Maybe I'll start seeds this week and take pictures of that. Starting seeds cheers me up until I actually have to put them out in the ground and then I think, " this is a lot of work. Why was I so excited?" Isn't it so much funner to buy the bulbs and the plants and seeds than to actually plant them???