Woke up about daylight this morning to a nice drizzling rain and realized today was MINE, no work to do outside the homestead. Pulled on some shorts and a tee shirt, staggered out to the greenhouse with a cup of dark roast Community coffee in my hand and Sleepy Dawg trailing along behind. Looks like bondoing the old screw holes in the greenhouse worked. No rain running down the walls and it was cozily warm in there. Ate a couple of Yellow Pear tomatoes that had ripened on the vine in a hanging basket, pulled a stem of lemon grass and chewed on the white end and watched it rain through the storm door. A pleasant way to wake up and smell the roses. It has been so warm here that, for all practical purposes, we have had no winter. Our winters aren't normally severe anyway but this one has been unusually warm and dry. The carrots, broccoli, etc in the winter garden have outdone themselves with growth and the tomatoes that were moved into the greenhouse when the first frost was announced are producing a few fruits along. We find ourselves getting the itch to prepare the spring garden and both of us have resisted it. The seedlings for the garden are about all out of the ground and putting on true leaves. I'm sitting here at the computer and can see the seedlings out of the corner of my eye as the light setup is in my office. Why not? I practically live in here seven days a week and like to have the enjoyment of watching things "shoost up to the sky." I actually planted some rosemary seeds that one of my kids gave me and have a plant up and growing. Two or three years and it might make a seedling. Don't know why I need more rosemary as I have two middling large plants now and half a dozen young ones coming along from buried limbs. Did plant a dozen Ponderosa lemon seeds to see what would happen. Don't really need a dozen more lemon trees but have several friends who would like them. Also have several loquat seedlings up and growing out in the greenhouse. Would like to try a PawPaw tree but have no place left to put one. Ones thoughts turn to an acre or two a little bit out of town to the North. No, no, resist the thought, who wants to start over! Hope all are well and anticipating the arrival of spring. George, Miz Anne, and Sleepy Dawg