The nice weather snap has my house falling apart and I'm already sick of mowing. My get it together list is far longer than my accomplished list, but there is progress. taters and onions are set. Seedlings are still under lamps waiting for our authentic spring, not the pseudo one we had in April. It was tempting to set them outside but I didn't. Whew. side-stepped that little frost disaster last week. The weather guy is still getting it ALL wrong. There are 3 loads of wet clothes at the back door headed upstairs because the warm and breezy day has turned grey and rainy. I haven't ordered a single bird. DH is trying to talk me out of a six pack of turkey poults, my bil wants me to raise a steer for him (lmao, um where?) and I want a pair of pigs to churn up new garden space for next year. Dh didn't even respond to that one, he just smiled and walked out of the room.