You Have Our Permission

It must be Spring; I'm in the pink.

THIS WEEK, YOU SHOULD PROBABLY PLAY HOOKY. I mean, if that's something you've been considering. This week, Spring is happening so fast, you need to be out there with your mouth open and your tongue sticking out to catch the falling Spring sunrays, or you might miss them.

If you need permission, I'm happy to provide that. Sloopy the Peach Tree (above) is also happy to provide any necessary encouragement or signing of permission slips. So is Franz the Gnome.

 

 

This week is going to be Garden Week. I'm going to behave like a proper Serious gardener, and work, and work, and weed, and clear, and clean, and be rad.