05-03-2026, 09:46 AM
Dear God, please save me from my own good ideas. Spending the morning putting plants in the ground. And by ground I mean the concrete that surrounds the house. Sure, it looks like dirt, but it acts like concrete. For the afternoon, I'm going to move dirt from the driveway into the planter boxes I built during another one of my bouts of good ideas.
As a matter of fact, my anger does keep me warm

