In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt. ~ Margaret Atwood
You can't see me right now but I'm totally doing a little happy dance. Well, little wiggles in my chair, but that still counts. Nope, not drunk (though I did have the best mango margarita this afternoon), but insanely happy that I've officially started gardening. I busted out the garden gloves and the trowels and got friendly with some dirt today. It felt good. After what seemed like the longest winter in the history of the universe, I never thought I'd be so happy to uproot dandelions. Just watching earthworms slither along the freshly turned over soil made me smile. I'm a total weirdo, but after the winter I've had, you'd do the same thing. I'm also super happy to have my post-surgery strength back, which means I don't have to be so paranoid about lifting anything over 10 pounds. (Um, my cats are
