Springtime

And the living is not easy.  Every glance around the yard shows another task undone and another coming due.  The lawn is growing, as are the weeds.  The window to start some varieties of seed is narrowing fast, and meanwhile the golf itch needs to be scratched.  What's a fellow to do...  Certainly not console one's self that at least the veg markets are better.  If anything a semi permanent malaise has fallen over most items.  One wholesaler said of local red potatoes, "Nobody wants them anymore".  Unfortunately, that is not the only item in the produce orphanage.  It has always gotten better, so I guess that will be the mantra in the coming days and months.