Check out how freakishly tall my grass got while I was sick.

"I do not like to do yard work, I do not like it, stupid jerk!"

Much better, no? I transplanted my rosemary shrub to the backyard.
But it's looking kinda pissed at me for it.
I think maybe two branches of it are still alive.

And here's my new batch of flowers for this year...
Awwww... purty.

Awwww... I killt heem.

A week later, it's time to trim the holly that's eating my front yard!
Right at the tip of the chainsaw is a birds next with eggs... I felt bad for exposing it.

Bre dropped by and got coffee with me!
This is shortly before we started hopping around like meth addicts... even Abby.

Here's my vegetable babies for the year...

Wow... ummm... I really did a number on those things.

Can you tell from the pile of debris I left on the street?!!?

Rachel is suitably unimpressed.