Weather

Ok, really...Boise needs to pick a season. I'm all for cooler weather but, this continual flip-flopping as late as the first week in May is making seed starting a bit rough. Just when I think things are evening themselves out. We have thirty-nine mile and hour winds and night temperatures in the thirties. Goody. As much as I dislike hot weather, I love the growing season. And most things just won't do well without the warmth summer brings. Maybe I am just getting impatient. I know something wonderful is going to happen when summer finally gets here and things are taking their sweet time....tick, tick, tick, tick...I need to wait a little longer and they will fall right in line, right on schedule just like they are supposed to. I'm just getting antsy. It is so close that I can feel it. *head dropping mellow dramatically on the table* Ugh and groan. I hate waiting. But it is a necessary part of life isn't it? Because somethings just need to happen in their own time. And they will happen but time has a way of dragging and reaching warp ten at the same time. So I try to keep busy. Helping a friend, helping a woman at church who cannot drive herself anywhere, finishing projects started too long back, starting new projects, and concentrating on what I can do right now. Like hoping my larger-by-the-day raspberry brambles are still upright and wondering if I could find a worm hole that could shoot me to the second week in June so I can plant my garden. Anyway. I must wait. My blue cable sweater needs one more sleeve and the cap and the finishing and then done. And that is something I can do right now that I feel great about.