At 08:23 AM 1/29/99 -0600, you wrote: >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. Oh George, how sublime...<wiping tear from eye> ><snip> >We find ourselves getting the itch to prepare the spring garden <snip> Well, who isn't? I've got the planting jones... I too have been holding myself back but am not going to make it much longer. Last weekend I built a light tower that is huge. It's big enough to put in16 flats. George, I'm going to start a few of all the chili seeds you sent me. I also have Dowdeswell Delphinium seeds coming. > >Hope all are well and anticipating the arrival of spring. > >George, Miz Anne, and Sleepy Dawg > > You have a nice weekend too! Cynthia (who has been playing with the landscape design software I won in the last essay contest on Donna Dawsons website) **Womyn Who Moves Mountains-Little Finger Of Michigan** **cmayeaux@traverse.com **USDA zone 4b-Sunset zone 41** ** http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/Studios/2659/garden/cynthia.html **