How does my head not explode with all the stuff swirling in there? Familyhousebabyworkmesleepeatdrinkplantbreathe
Closing on a brand new house. In two weeks. While the thought of packing is not a happy one, I am looking forward to planting a huge garden and having a house full of useful space. Oh, and need new dryer and bed. And a dining table. All items waiting to die.
Planning for this move has me reading and planning not just sustainable produce but a medicinal garden, too. Another step closer to becoming a curandera in my older years. One that has tattoos and rides a motorcycle. In any case, I have three ideas for the backyard. For now. I’m obsessed with it.
Work? Ah, yes. Purgatory. It just is.
So much to say, too tired to type.