Meh. That's probably what I deserve. (HI HON! LOVE YOU!)
After looking at this picture some more, I have decided that I definitely need a haircut. I don't think I've had one since October. Of 2008.
As far as she is concerned, this is a very cool experiment in horticulture. We are both hoping for massive bushes of color to erupt from our various planting locations. I like the flower box idea, because I can move them around. One week, my front steps can have a flower 'fro. The next week? Flowers over by Duke's fenced-in area. You know, because it is important to beautify the poo yard.
This may be the extent of our gardening this year. Maybe some more herbs. I love me an herb garden. Our oregano has begun to emerge, already, which is awesome. Wendy likes to go out and grab handfuls of the stuff, eat a few leaves, and put the rest away to dry "for meatballs." She is totally going to be the next Food Network Star. I promise.
You have probably noticed that I really don't have a point to this post, except to share my exuberance for being able to wear tank tops and go outside again.