dreaming of being a butterfly, wielding a trowel...

[thanate]

Shoulder still sore, but yesterday was headache free and thereby productive. I have now got dirt and two herbs planted in the front corner where the barberry came out; given that it's fairly late season already, I've decided that this is my raised bed for the year, and I'll worry about a larger one for next year. So I've got basil and rosemary, and plan to add sage and thyme and mint-of-some-sort, ideally one of the non-standard ones. We'll see what I can find.

Now for some late-morning toast, and a screwdriver to tear the tacky closet door out of the bathroom...