I feel very much like a mole must feel who gets rudely turned out of his house by the spring plow.
The SUN! The SUN! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
It is shining brightly today and it's not raining. It's not even THINKING about raining.
I have laundry hanging on the line, the tomato seedlings got exactly 72 minutes of real sunlight out on the back porch, and I'm planning a foray onto the tarmac later in the afternoon with my bicycle.
I hear tell it is supposed to get up to 80 degrees on Thursday.
Is that possible?
It's almost noon here and it's 55 degrees out there.
80?
Really?
If that happens, we are all going to probably have some kind of allergic reaction or something. We may all fall ill from the heat. I can't wrap my head around it.
(I can imagine that WOULD be difficult for you, seeings as how your head is quite, quite small. And you do realize you are blogging about..... the weather? I mean really, don't you have anything more substantial to discuss?)
But the SUN is out! The SUN!
(That must have been a very large and aggressive plow....)
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Did someone say plow?
We aren't setting out those tomato plants are we?
They aren't properly hardened off yet.
I won't agree to any tomato planting at this time.
And that's an end to it.
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I don't think I like tomatoes.
Do I like tomatoes?
(Kid, the list of things you don't like to eat is so long
that even *I* can't keep track of it.)
I don't think I like tomatoes....
I hope we get a chance to find out if you do or not. But with the crazy weather, I am beginning to have serious doubts about gardening this year.
Serious doubts.