MAR’ 19

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 A hail storm has thwarted my plans for doing some work in the garden this afternoon while Willa naps. After a mad dash out to the garage for tarps and on to the garden to shelter my most tender seedlings, I suddenly had a free afternoon. I could have used the time to clean out the fridge or to menu plan for next week. Instead, I stared out at the storm through my windows while nibbling on a slice of brownie and sipping a coffee. And I feel pretty good about that.