Raining? Cloudy? Grey skies?
None of this affects my happy place. My happy place is bright, warm and humid....and little things are starting to happen inside the sun kissed walls.
This probably means most the other wispy green shoots are weeds and nothing good...unless they're lettuce growing all willy-nilly. I believe there is the start of spinach amongst the weed shoots.
Oh, let's see...there WAS more to the day than this...Stacia babysat CoRielle's boys so they could go out just the two of them. Stacia and Allie went out as Stacia spent more hours learning to drive her standard auto. I ordered a bumper magnet reminding fellow drivers that standards DO roll back...because I think most Millennials and Gen Z may not know this fact by the way they pull close on hills. Allie went to work. Stacia baked cookies. GG napped. Michael worked on next winter's wood supply. Michael and I went to the church, pulled a few weeds, set up for coffee tomorrow, met up briefly with some new friends, updated the announcement slide deck and ran by Freddies for a few groceries. But sitting in the greenhouse is fairly magical.