I just planted our entire garden. My back is all kinds of painful, my fingernails are creepy, but I've got wonderfully strange music, not so much strange as abstract. I enjoy it. I do not enjoy the fact that I smell like mosquito repellant. I suspect it is has the duel purpose of also being a person repellant, which I didn't mind when Alyssa showwed up and then left. Anyway, I'm going to go kick my feet up and relax. Maybe I'll call shane in an attempt to be sociable. He is leaving like... tomorrow, after all.