What is that? Who has it? Certainly not me! In the far far back recesses of my mind I can recall a time of not having plans or a house to clean or laundry to do or seeds to plant or bread to bake or well you can get the picture. I wish I had known then, pre house, husband, kid, dog and garden, just how precious that time would be.
Tonight it was stop to pick up new phone, pick up LJ, give him dinner and start prep for our own, bath time, Daddy comes home, change the sheets, transplant wild strawberries out of the to be chicken pen, talk about the layout for future gardens and where to plant the strawberry plants, make dinner, clean up from dinner and make it to bed in time to rest and do it all again tomorrow.
Complaining I am not, but tired I am. Excited about strawberries although we cannot eat them this first year and overwhelmed by the thought and process that needs to go into creating a yard that works the best for you. All the while trying to figure out how to make it look nice as well as be functional. Hmm, is that possible?