Deja Vu
Best laid plans seems to be my theme song lately. One of my goals for the yard today was do more digging to find the sprinkler pipe. I preceded that activity with maintenance of my vegetable garden -- digging out weeds and spraying for bugs. One of the tomato plants has had its leaves chewed to a lacy pattern. New leaves not so much. The other plants have not yet been touched, thank goodness.
After that I made my way around the back yard, pulling weeds where I saw them -- happily, not too many. A nice surprise was seeing a flower stalk with buds rising from one agapanthus. It will probably bloom tomorrow and I'll grab a photo for posting.
When I arrived on the south side of the house -- where the hidden pipes are -- I decided I ought to fill the first holes I dug last week. Then I decided to rake the ground next to the house and move dirt toward the foundation, trying to create more of a slope away from the house. I took the time to also dig up more crabgrass. If we don't get a souce of water to that area, crabgrass may be all that we have growing there.
After all that -- about 2-1/2 hours' worth -- I realized I had had enough. So, I was the cause of the plans going awry today. The next opportunity I'll have for digging will be Friday.
Don't forget to stop and smell the roses.... I did: a fully opened Mr. Lincoln rose behind the house. It made my day.