weakly through biomass season

( TMI: ick, sick )

I planted rosemary again today. Since my old one gave up the ghost at nearly thirty years of age I've been having trouble getting a new one established. I have tried different spots. Hopefully I've got it right now. It was lovely working out there. The dog considers it her due for me to throw the weeds for her to chase, so I do that. There are alwasys surprises. Things I didn't know were coming back, things I never knew were even out there. Today I discovered that my plan to naturalize parsley in the garden has succeeded beyond my imagination or even desire. Meaning that I had to weed out some rather large plants which were growing in some inconvenient places. I think we're in for parsley soup, tonight.

If I could live on violet leaves and parsley and borage I'd be set for life.

More substance sometime when I'm not jonesing on pain meds I can't have.