I spent the morning in my PJs sleeping in and applying for jobs, stepped out around noon to look for something in the car, and locked myself out. To make matters more interesting, it happens to be raining today. I did a desperate search for a spare key that the previous owner might have left, but no luck. So in my PJs and slippers, wrapped in a car cover, I walked down the highway to the next neighborhood to call my husband.
He had an important conference call at 1:30, and with his office a good half hour away so he couldn't rescue me right away. So I told him I would do some potting outside that I'd been putting off.
I fertilized the roses and tomatoes and started cleaning up some messes I'd made outside. He came home at 2:30, and I managed to continue to procrastinate from potting up the flats of impatiens. Well the impatiens will have to be patient.
