Still, it stings a bit to be told you're no longer needed in a job you've done, and done well, for the last 16 years. So I've been feeling a bit sorry for myself these last weeks and especially the last couple of days. I admit to spending a bit of time not quite certain what I ought to be doing consumed with an empty, nagging feeling that I've forgotten...something.
It seems I've always had something to do.
It's not that I don't have anything to do. Perish the thought! It's just that my routine is disrupted. The things I had to do before are no longer on my to-do list. Things like getting up at the crack o' dawn to drive an hour and a half to work. Or like packing my lunch the night before and shopping for special lunch items that travel well and making sure I have something clean to wear to the office. It's really a pretty long list. I don't really miss that part so much.
No, the things I have to do now are simpler. Take out the trash. Wash the dishes. Cook some dinner. Mow the lawn. Putter in the garden.
Ah! The garden. Now there's a change of scenery. So much happens so quickly in the short time we have our growing season here in the heartland.
I took some pictures.
The tomatoes are crazy tall.
New to my garden plot this year is the Indigo Rose tomato. A friend at the aforementioned job grew them last year and gave me a few to try. They were cute and tasty. These are still green, but when they're ripe, the bottom of the fruits will be red and the top will stay purple.
Just today I got my very first cherry tomato of the season. I don't have a picture of that tomato because it didn't make it 3 feet away from the plant before I chowed it down. But here are some its kin:
The petunias I plant on purpose never look that good!
There are, of course, sunflowers:
And these brown-eyed susans and catmint:
And let's not forget this onion that I missed pulling last summer:
The garden is really going well in spite of the record amounts of rain we've had this year. Lots of the local farmers had to abandon hope of planting anything at all in some of their soggy fields. I'm fortunate in that I garden pretty much exclusively in raised beds. Minor flooding really isn't an issue.
After harvesting most of the potatoes and the last of the peas last weekend, I decided to plant some late crops. I put in these pole beans where the peas just finished up:
Beans are almost instant gratification seeds since they germinate so quickly. These yellow summer squash seedlings are coming up right where I dug the potatoes. They come up pretty quickly, too.
This year I was fortunate enough to harvest an adequate amount of black raspberries to make a whole pint jar of jam and still have enough fresh berries to snack on while I did the picking. Here's the plant with the spent canes removed. Those are the new canes that will bear next year. I learned recently that if you let the ends of those canes get so much as a whiff of the soil, they'll set roots and start a new plant. I have room for another bush, so I might just do that if I can get the plant to go where I want it to go.
Have a good one!