Knocking out a quick one this morning as I have a full day planned. Today is my mother’s 91st birthday, and I am not in Florida to celebrate with her this year. Instead I will have to call her, hopefully before she goes to play bingo.
Apparently my futon is Sleep Central. After a hard few hours of being outside planting and such, followed by a rinse of the mountain bike and then one of my body, I sat down for a quick dinner and logged onto a non-work Zoom conference about climate change in Georgia. I kid you not, I fell asleep during the last half of the conference.ðŸ˜® It’s a good thing my audio and video were turned off… ðŸ˜‚ That nap led to me cashing my chips in early again. This farmer lifestyle…
I found out yesterday that my fancy-pants 3â€™x6â€™ raised beds, when constructed, measure 35â€x71â€ which makes the internal 12â€x12â€ squares that I planned to use as a planting guide impossible. ðŸ¤¦ðŸ»â€â™‚ï¸
I will be making a quick Lowe’s run in a few minutes to purchase more soil/compost/manure. Boy howdy do the raised beds take a lot of soil, and I am going to need more to fill grow bags when the time comes to transplant peppers and tomatoes, as well as plant my seed potatoes.
Thought time constrained I will hope to get outside in the sunshine for an hour or so this afternoon to do some yard cleanup.
Hope you have a healthy and happy Hump Day.