The plant version of Dr Kevorkian is at it again, as I managed to kill four squash plants by transplanting them on Saturday. I either purchased a bag of soil which has something bad in it, or more likely I am drowning the transplants by giving them too much water upon putting them into their new homes. Either way, it’s distressing.
What an interesting weekend. Saturday was a literal washout as the 1.5” of rainfall throughout the day kept me indoors until I drove to Ponce City Market to meet up for a wonderful, and extremely filling, meal at Tasty China.
Though noticeably sunnier and chillier yesterday a good group rode Silver Comet, and had a lovely Easter brunch afterward. Thanks to Barb I had a post-ride t-shirt as I forgot to pack a change of shirts. I wore the shirt all day, including back to her house were she, Sal, and I caught up on Survivor.
Another busy week lies ahead. I’m trying not to be discouraged by the current weather forecast for the upcoming weekend.
Yesterday I didn’t go with my gut and guess SNAFU for my third guess, thus getting Wordle four attempts. Today I did go with my gut and guessed what I thought was the obvious and correct answer, thus getting today’s Wordle in four attempts; my starter today was IRATE.