Well it’s January
We had a huge amount of snow dumped on us here in central Ohio, and although I love snow, January and February always make me long for spring.
This time of year, I begin to look longing at gardening magazines. I sketch my raised vegetable beds on graph paper to make sure I am making the most of my space. I daydream about the seed packets and start making lists of supplies I will need to germinate the seeds indoors.
I stand for long periods of time looking out my window at my bare cold garden, trying to image it with vines full of tomatoes or onions pushing though the soil and wondering what I did with the longer handled shovel I love best, not the one with the thicker handle that just doesn't seem to fit my hands as well.
