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Is it nap time yet?

I had this tickle in the back of my throat this morning that usually tells me I need sleep and coddling because otherwise there's a cold incoming. Urk.

I think I should make the volunteer's pre-sale at the Seattle Tilth, but I'm still waffling. My checkbook's at home, but the trip too and from, when I've got chicken marinating and fresh asparagus (courtesy of my great-grand-boss) waiting for me.

Tomorrow I succumb to volunteer-itis again and count plants instead of books. Then I'm going to wander southwards for fun and games. And somewhere along there, summon more enthusiasm than I'm finding now.

*sigh* I'll probably just collapse after dinner.

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Three basils and two tomato plants later, I'm home. A little too late to plant tonight, which means I need to get up early-ish to plant in the morning before Laurier tries to eat them. Given that he's ignored my tomato starts in favor the the cukes, I'm not so much worried about the tomatoes as the basil. *My* basil! Mine!

I had to finish off the pint of B&J's before I could get enough oomph to fix dinner, and the asparagus and chicken went down a treat. Must always marinate chicken. And steamed asparagus. *dies* I'll taunt Mom with it later when I have more energy. :)

Off to bed with me.