I have been awake since 4:30 yesterday afternoon. These stretches of insomnia almost always come on Thursday nights. Therapy, of course, is on Friday, so there may be a connection there.
I replaced my sunflowers with these dark purple tulips,
which I do enjoy.
I've got some wildflower seeds which I'm going to scatter over some bald spots in the yard. I ordered a lavender tree, which I hope to plant by the front porch. Why I'm interested in seeds and planting all of a sudden is anyone's guess. Oh, and I got a baby air plant. Did you know they're called pups? I have a small conch shell I may put it in, or a really pretty piece of glass that is part of something that I don't know. I want to say it was involved in a tea set somehow? Anyway, I've given it its submerge bath, and we'll see what happens. I've never understood how air plants survive, much less reproduce.
3 comments:
Sorry about the insomnia--always a curse. The Spring calls for our inner gardener to come out!
I confess to enjoying a bout of insomnia from time to time. It's like gifted hours when I'm not expected to be doing anything productive. I wasn't a fan when I worked though. There's nothing worse than trying to get to sleep when you know you have to be up in a few hours to face the DC Beltway traffic.
Those tulips!
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