Sunday, January 3, 2010


Me..starting gardening at age 50...you gotta be kidding. Well, I got an itch and am attempting to scratch it. Got my compost bin built. Started my compost pile. Don't have a garden yet, but it's winter, so I have some time. My friend, Becky, has a can of worms she wants to give me to jump start my compost. It's getting exciting. Yes, this is what excites me at age 50...This Christmas was garden themed...a pitch fork to turn the compost, a book on gardening to tell me all the things I'm doing wrong, and a gift certificate to the best nursery in town. When I told a friend of mine I was going to start this working from the earth venture, he said gardning made him say bad words. I'm hopeful. Say a prayer and send me some good dirt:)

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