I'm a reasonably patient person, but my radishes are starting to get pretty good sized, and I keep sneaking one here and there, even though they're still tiny. They taste good! Like uh... radishes. In case you're keeping track, our kitchen is still a pile of debris in the backyard, but it's slowly, slowly being pieced back together. My husband has pretty much done 100% of the work himself in small spurts after work and on weekends (when I'm either hanging out with our son, or working, respectively) and I am amazed at how much he's done by himself. Although, let's be fair- this is a man who got impatient when we were redoing our bathroom and PICKED UP AN ENTIRE BATHTUB BY HIMSELF AND INSTALLED IT IN THE BATHROOM. Like, dude- you don't think you could have waited a day for me to be able to help you carry the bathtub in the door? It's not like it was a clawfoot tub or anything, but jeez.
So the garden has been keeping me busy, aside from drawing, and my day job, and my family, and my house. I kind of have a lot going on right now. It's awesome! Overwhelming is kind of how I roll, it suits my personality just fine. (Until I start freaking out.)
Adding to that, I've started a new blog project, that I hope some of you will be interested enough to follow. Updates won't be as frequent as this blog or my drawing blog (obligatory link, haw haw), but what I am doing is following a friend throughout the growing season at his small urban farm.
He has access to a plot of land, and to be frank, he's essentially preparing for the apocalypse. I mean, I'm kind of more of a "Aw, won't it be fun to grow some stuff? Maybe I'll can some of it for later!" kinda gal, and he's more like, "WHEN SHIT HITS THE FAN, YOU GOTTA BE PREPARED." It's awesome, though. He's all about self-sustaining living, and he's given me full access to his farm to photograph the process of turning a vacant lot into a fertile field, and I'm pretty stoked about it. Check out the blog, here. I'd just go ahead and add it to your feed so you don't have to remember to check it regularly, because it's not like I'm going to show up every day and take a picture of the same row of peas waiting for them to sprout or whatever, but there will be an evolution of the land through photographs throughout the rest of the growing season, and I'm looking forward to it.
Soon I'm going to be able to cook with more than an electric skillet and a camp stove, and I can't wait. I'm going to eat poached eggs every morning for breakfast (instead of peanut butter toast or cereal) and I'm going to roast a big fat chicken- I really miss roasting a chicken for dinner. I am so lucky that I get to redo my kitchen, WOO HOO!
EDITED TO ADD: HEY DUMMIES, IT'S NOT A DICK TATTOO, IT'S PART OF A MOTH. BUT YES, IT KIND OF LOOKS LIKE A DICK. IT'S MY TATTOO. SHUT UP.