Slow, cool rain

Big weekend in the garden here at Rancho non-Sequitor. The annual Mt. Mulch arrived, and, contrary to previous years where Mt. Mulch was known to develop a layer of perma-frost having overwintered in the driveway, it's almost all spread. The romaine lettuce will come to the table this week, and the roses and irises are out in force. Stevie is happy.

I'll be underwater with the grading the next two days or so, so more from me mid-week. But I leave you in the capable hooves of Robbo and the ever-peppy LMC. Yeah, and that crazy beyotch Sadie, who keeps popping in trying to besmirch the seriousness of this affair.