Now I can sleep tonight.
“Oh cr@p.”
Outside in the dark and cold emptying the recyclables, I remembered.
The lettuce.
Ugh.
Like most of you, our temps are to plummet tonight and even into the teens tomorrow night.
My Red Romaine would not make it.
I gave some away to friends today but there was one head left — for me. But I forgot to go out there and pick it. Until now. When it was dark and cold and windy.
Going out to the garden I spied . . .
Ugh.
There is always a gnome to worry about.
Aren’t the children, dog, cats, husband and turtle enough?
I harvested my lettuce.
And went back out into the garden.
Now I can sleep tonight.
NaBloPoMo Day 18 . . . if it was the 18th. ha.
Day 17.