82|365 Blooms & Gloves Go Hand In Hand (3/27/11)
Without gloves no telling what my skin and nails would look like after umpteen hours of weeding. Then when you factor in all the creepiness of the bugs and unknown objects, I don’t even like to think about the condition I’d be in. So, when I finally wore a whole all the way through one of the fingers I knew the time had arrived to get new gloves.
Several years ago I found some old, dried up bulbs in our garage and decided to plant them at our lake place. I think this is the first year I’ve timed being at the lake to see the daffodills in bloom and that feels rewarding, which is good compensation for all the soreness from weeding.