I had one of those moments today at work where a memory comes back and while it saddens you a little it puts a big smile on your face. So there I was walking with two peaches to wash them off and out of nowhere I could hear "millions of peaches, peaches for me, millions of peaches.... peaches for SWEET-IE". I do miss the little inside/private jokes.

Tonight I did get some of the area prepped for the rose bushes and lavender, but of course I cannot find the pry-bar I thought I had, so I am stuck at the point where I just need to get those two damn shrub stumps out. Anyone feeling spunky?