Hey Pot Heads,
This week has been a doozy. Between making my way up to Seattle and bunch of bullshit going on right outside my kitchen, my plate is overflowing. Next week I’ll be back with my regular scheduled programming, but for this long weekend let’s all get outside, touch grass, and have a nice meal with some friends. I think we could all use it. I know I could.
xoxo,
Michelle
We all need more Bob Ross
I feel this. I mowed the lawn last night, and then I planted cucumbers and peppers and eggplants. I broke off a few more spears of asparagus from my garden. Pulled up some radishes. Pulled up some lettuce. This morning. I planted some more basil because really who has enough basil? I put my hearing aids in and I listened to the birds do their thing. I'm going to jump in the shower and head to the farmers market, and then have dive bar lunch. I busted my ass all week so that I could do nothing this weekend but lay in my hammock and read, putter in my garden and generally do nothing of major import. This week feels like it's gone on for 5 years and while I got a lot done I'm just tired and I want to spend a weekend. Not thinking about the dumpster fire that is our country right now and just focus on my home, my garden, my yard and my mental health. Touch grass, indeed.