I think I told you that I bought a bunch of plants the other day.
Now it's time to work those gluts and test those core muscles (or what's left of them after a couple of kids......) and get these guys in the ground. Don that hat, lather on that sunscreen, turn on that radio, and prepare to.........socialize. Yes, working in my front yard is a very convivial activity. As I dig and water, a cast of characters will parade through my landscape, usually a welcome distraction and an opportunity to stretch my achin' back. (Occasionally, especially if I am in my pajamas, I would prefer my gardening revelry not be interrupted. In such cases, never look up or make eye contact in any way, so as to discourage visiting and keep those passers-by on their way......)