The sugar snap peas are sprouting.
I don't want to work tomorrow. I think it's the cold; after I'm done being sick I feel entitled to some time off feeling good. Because the cold ate all my evenings and weekends.
I'm watching the Buffy episode "The Witch." I always found the timeline of that episode to be puzzling. There were lines when Amy seemed to be, you know, Amy, when I'm pretty sure that she wasn't supposed to be. If you see what I mean. It always made me wonder if the script was changed after some of the filming was done.
Yes, I realize that I sound like a geeky Star Trek fan in that Saturday Night Live episode.
"Is that even Cordelia's locker?"
I still haven't planted my alpine strawberry seeds. Or my lettuce seeds. Not that we eat lettuce all that often. But I like growing it because I make no sense.
The leeks are growing at a startling rate, now that the weather is warming up.
So are the weeds. We need to get some landscape fabric and plastic and paper down. Not all in the same place.
"First vampires, now witches. No wonder you can still afford a house in Sunnydale."
I was going to go to bed in time to get some extra sleep before getting up for work. That window is closing. So, that is all.
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