Aren't three day weekends the best? Working full time, the weekends are usually a rush to squeeze in as much gardening as possible before the work week begins again. This time of year, dinner is resented as the thing that means I have to come in from the garden and, gulp, shower. That doesn't leave much time to sit next to the pond or on the porch. The power of the three day weekend lets me garden 'til I drop AND spend some time enjoying what I have sown.
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