Friday morning, I hauled myself to the community garden to see if anything needed picking. Someone had already picked my squash. I picked two small ones and a plastic grocery bag full of peas. The squash plants looked terrible. Squash bugs and mildew have wreaked havoc, but there was new growth. I pruned the old diseased leaves and hauled them out of the garden.
The cabbages I planted in our yard are still surviving.
Saturday, I did some household chores, one of which was to empty a chair in our bedroom that had become a catch-all place. The chair, itself, was full, and spilling over. The Husband had bagged up some clothes to be donated but somehow could not find the time to drop them off. Next to the chair was a box of files and notebooks that I had accumulated while I was working, as well as the laptop I'd used while working for the county. I hauled everything, clothes and all, to my car.
This morning, I'm going to town to distribute all that stuff. After that, I'm going to the community garden to pick peas.
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