AAGGGHH!!!!!

I love my husband, I really do.

But AAARRGGHHH!!!

I was prepared to admit that I didn't get any seeds sown last night. But I was going to redeem myself - I'd found an empty water jug while cleaning the kitchen, and did some cutting and hole-poking. Plus, I emptied one side of the sink, so I would have room to work.

Feeling good, I was. Went out to the front porch to get some potting mix out of the bin I keep there...noting how nice and dark the front flower bed looked, must be the rain...can you see where this is going?

Hubby EMPTIED the bin!!!!! All of it! I had combined leftovers and bags full from last year, trying to keep things more neat...

I know he was just trying to make things look nicer. He pulled out all the dead weeds that were in front of the porch, and made the bed look nice and smooth. By pouring all of my supply on the ground.

I should weep, but really this will make me get moving and take care of some things in town that I've been putting off for a while.

Let's pray (for hubby's sake) that our Mal-Wart has potting mix left from last year, and that it doesn't weigh 300 pounds from sitting out in the rain.

/vent

Funny how I am suddenly convinced that the lack of Miracle-Gro is the only thing keeping me from a marathon sowing session. It's not like this suddenly happened this morning. It only feels like I've been deliberately thwarted...right?