I write in this blog about the garden that I neglect. I love my house and the garden that surrounds it. I may have to give it up.
The Man of the Place and I are splitting up. I am heartbroken. I've told my immediately family and a few friends. The neighbours don't know yet though. I have no idea what I am going to do next.
I am staying with my son and his family. They say that I can stay for as long as I need. That's lovely but I just want to go home. I want to be in my house with my dog. I want to water my houseplants, feed the fish and plan what I am going to put in the garden this year.
When I was leaving last week, I grabbed some mail that was addressed to me on the way out. One of the envelopes contained seeds I had ordered.
I thought this would look lovely by the pond. If it had ever stopped raining this winter, I would have got the vegetable patch dug over. Now I don't know if that will happen.
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