Drew, if you keep it up they are going to put your picture on the oatmeal box.
this one stumped me but then I remembered
that oatmeal box...

thank you.
had to come in and sit down, been on my feet since 7am. I was the waterer, one pair was very fast and one kinda slow but that was
the autistic son and he did a great job poking holes in the very soft dirt with his finger. We got six out of ten trays done, and I'm headed back out
to get one more done. I really enjoy it, easiest planting of the season, but managing four volunteers kept me busy. Going to be a lot of collards in there if they don't get frozen. Gambling on a warmer February, cold hardy, just no zero degrees like last year please.
That killed a lot of shrubs here and one dogwood planting.
I admit sitting here in this comfortable office chair makes me feel less and less inclined to do much more than water the other garden, which hasn't been done since transplanting, but it was pretty wet in there and the ground is dark from moisture just looking at it. But all seedlings need TLC.
80 degrees out, 15mph breeze blowing over the warming earth, just spectacular planting weather, several of us said we felt like we were on the beach feeling an offshore cooling breeze. And as the hours wore on and our senior backs starting giving out, both pairs of volunteers sprinted for the end of the row they were working on and decided that was enough. For me too.