I'm not sure what my deal was yesterday, but I was so tired when I got home, I went to bed shortly after 6:00. As you may have surmised, I didn't even blog.
I was going to tell you that we had to do a survey at work yesterday. No big deal. We do it every couple of years, but this time, I think they must have had my clock number flagged or something, because the website kept kicking me out. Nobody else was having this problem. The rest of the department was done and back out on the floor, and the next group was coming in and I'm still sitting there having to re-log in every 30 seconds. It was probably the fifth time I got the Your log in session has expired message, I just told the HR lady, "Forget it. I'm not even going to do it. It's not worth it when it's all going to end up in the garbage anyway." And I got up and walked out.
Still waiting to see if I'm going to get fired for it, but I'm wondering about the timing of it. Imagine giving a survey to an employee you just chastised for saying something negative, then turned around and told that same employee that her department isn't a priority to the current management team. Did you really think I was going to say that it's all sunshine and daisies out there?
Not only that, I'd gotten halfway to work when I realized I'd forgotten the book on my kitchen cabinet. I'd briefly thought about going home to get it, then going in to town, but you know me. Once I'm home, I'm home, so as soon as I got home, I put the book into my car right away, so that after work today, I could take it down to the square and put it back into the LFL.
While there, I looked through what they had in there, but didn't see anything I just had to read.
On my way home, I stopped by the Lee Tartt Nature Preserve and walked down to the deck overlooking the swamp and sat there for a while.
Sometimes, my soul just needs to be in a swamp.

I could have sat there all day, but alas all too soon, it was time to come home.
I was sure to stop and pay my respects to the Old Man Of The Swamp before I left.
He's looking a bit bedraggled, and appeared to have some damage from the ice storm -- including a tree that is now draped across his face. I'm sure they'll spruce him up before too long.
Oh, and before we get too far away from the topic of books, I found another one by Nathaniel Philbrick on my Kindle that I'd bought five years ago and completely forgotten that I had. Apparently, I'd also read part of it, but since I didn't even remember I had the book, I surely didn't remember reading any of it, so I started over.
Now, on to more boring garden stuff. If I'd had more energy yesterday, I was going to tell you that my peppers have definitely perked up since I planted them.

Funny story, I'd gotten my moisture meter out and was going to give the peppers a deep watering. I watered, and watered, and watered, and the needle never moved. I was thinking, "Boy this dirt must have really been dry." I watered a bit more, and that's when it hit me. My meter was set on light, not moisture. Yep, I was tired.
This afternoon, I went ahead and put the stakes into place so I won't disturb the roots when it comes time that they need to be staked.
Now for a bit of sad news. One of my basil seedlings has died,
and two more are struggling. I moved these two over to where they could get some shade from the harsh afternoon sun, but honestly, I don't think they're going to make it either.
Maybe that's why I plant so many of them. I'll still have enough to plant with my tomatoes provided too many more of them don't die. By the way, I finally gave up on that fourth seed cup, since I still haven't seen any signs of life. I pulled the hydroponic sponge out and put three more seeds directly into the dirt in the bottom of the cup. We'll see if they do anything.
More bad news, something has found my lemon balm and is busy chomping away at it. I gave it a good dusting of diatomaceous earth and moved the marigolds nearer to it.
If it looks like they're helping with pest control, I might plant one or two in that bed. At this rate, I'm going to have to buy a few more flats of marigolds. Good thing they're one of my favorite plants.
Along with zinnias, which are recovering quite nicely from being pinched.
Soon, it will be time to put them into the bed. In fact, I may do that Friday, since I've taken a day off work. I'll also harvest my garlic, because I'm pretty sure it's ready.
I'm not really sure, because this is the first time I have ever tried growing garlic. I'd bought some last year, and didn't use it all. When it started growing on my kitchen cabinet, I took a chance and planted it. I also need to cut my onions back again. I'll probably put that into the compost, because I've got plenty in my freezer.
And finally, just so this post isn't a complete waste of your time, a bit of humor to end the day.
Nice try Grace. I don't even have DirecTV, and even if I did, I'd update things through the website.
I thought about calling her back just to mess with her a bit, but I'm not quick enough on my feet for that.
And for the conspiracy theorists in your life:
I guess that's it for today. I'm going to go get me something to eat before heading for bed.
Goodnight.


















































