I start the month of February with a renewed sense of optimism now that the shadow of what to do about facebook is no longer cast. It’s the month of our 6th wedding anniversary, and Steve put in for some time off the week of. I’d asked if we could go exploring the Buffalo River. A few days later, though, he said he would like to visit his brother who lives south of us and also visit his mom and stepdad in the new home and town they just moved into. I felt it was a lovely idea!
I asked my son if he would consider house sitting for us that week. He likes having a whole place all to himself, and I was hoping he would be open to it. It was a thrill to receive word back that he was.
Today was a beautiful sunny day, and I was able to get some flower beds trimmed up and cleaned up before the sun went down.
That little rock/green thing in the corner was a surprise Steve left for me one day. When he first put it there, it was hidden behind plants and went unnoticed until I started doing some clean up later in the growing season. It’s from Mama’s fish tank. It tickled me so much that he’d put it there for me to find, I decided to leave it.
Trimming back the sage meant I had a nice amount to make smudge sticks. I’d never made them before today. I don’t know if I did it right as I didn’t google or youtube instructions, but they look right. Guess I’ll find out soon enough when I start to burn one of them. I don’t even really know how long to let it cure. Guess I’ll have to at least look that up.
That’s Steve repairing a rattan chair that we got for Mom.
After the sun went down, I got some of the rockwork in the above bed freshened up. Maybe I’ll be able to get a good picture of it in the next day or two. I love doing rock work. It’s like putting together a jigsaw puzzle, and it lends some beauty to the flower beds during the dormant months as well as protection from a lawn mower pushed around by an indiscriminate husband whom I learned the hard way doesn’t seem to know the different between a flower and grass.
Speaking of flowers, as I was thinking about the pollinators that will be coming around come spring, which is what I plant the flowers to attract, it’s become time to begin talking with the city about their mosquito control methods. They’ve been sending trucks around spraying throughout the summer months the last`2-3 years, and that is the precise amount of time that honey bees have become a rare sighting.