Green thumb/Garden envy.
That's okay. Zack's gonna build me my very own raised garden bed, so I can plant all sorts of things and watch them slowly wither and die. It will be fun. The raised box of death.
Cadi (workmate) and I are still doing weekly lunch swaps. Monday was kubota squash risotto with blue cheese (did I get the squash right?) and tomorrow we are having fresh garden picked broccoli salad and chicken tarragon soup. No pb&j's for these girls.