Lots of Odd Jobs

The morning bright and warm, so outside work such as compost shifting and dirt shoveling. After lunch, an Arboretum meeting, and then, in the afternoon, building eight replacement soil block seed-starting trays. The old ones are decades? old.

The afternoon reverted to cloudy, cool, and windy; but for dinner, tofu based stir-fry, which was just as tasty as could be. We seem to be placing ever more emphasis on pulses.

Garbage night here in Whitewater, what we call a Twofer because both the garbage and the recycling toters go out to the curb. It’s my policy on Thursday mornings to not get up until I hear the garbage truck go by. What decadence.