It’s been a spell since I’ve sat down to blog, so perhaps there will be a fair amount of spew here. (ugg! Meta blogging! I’ll stop that right now.)
Life has been exceedingly busy. The juggling act sometimes gets too much, and I get paralyzed. To cope with that, and to keep from being completely idle, I’ve been doing grunt work. Total grunt work. It is good for the soul and sometimes it is just what the doctor ordered. (But, now it seems I need a chiro up in here ASAP.)
Behold the magic of rocks…

We are putting in a new garden. The spot where we had our veggie garden last year was miserable.
Since most of our yard is very slopey, we needed to do something to keep things put. I had a few rocks here and there, outlining the new patch, all shoddy like. And I said to Mr. Pipps, “Hey, can you help me get some more rocks.” Next thing I knew, we had a stone wall in progress. Now, I say we here, but this type of thing is the mister’s forte, his thing. Which, isn’t surprising.. He is like a rock in many ways. Cold, hard, and you have to hit him with a hammer really hard to get him to break. There are more photos on my flickr set “And it stoned me” . It may not seem impressive, but it is to me. We gathered each stone either from the woods, or the river. A real hands on project.
As I had mentioned, Mr. Pipps really excels at this type of thing. I got quite discouraged when he had a six foot section complete, and I was still plugging away at my 12 inches. So, I took on a different project, left the wall building up to the expert, and fiddled with the creating of this.

Eh.. Eh, but functional… It comes off of our back stairs and will help keep the mud out (hopefully.)
Again, all those rocks were hauled out of the earth with my two hands, and I collected all of little river stone myself, buy putting on my mud boots, getting in the river, and shoveling stones into a milk crate to filter out dirt and stuff that was too small. One can only hope I did a good job at laying the guard stones, and all the little river rock won’t wash away with the first heavy rain.
I do wish it would hurry up and get just a bit warmer. It looks like we will still be in danger of frost for the next few weeks. (We had some last night & the night before.) Luckily, peas are hearty.

(and weeds… weeds are hearty, those little effers.)
Goodness, I have so.much.more. to say.
But, my brain is so scattered, there is no way for me to cohesively put together all of my disjointed thoughts.
Hopefully next time I am able to pop my head up from work, I’ll be able to string together what I have in my brain, before it slips away. (And, I feel guilty blogging when I have a ton of writing to be getting done, preparation for the class I’m teaching on Sunday, laundry & dishes to wash, and children to entertain.)

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