I'm poooped. After a 7.5 hour day at work I headed to the open house I, and a few other vendor gals, had orchestrated. Another couple of hours on my feet in heels and... owie.

I did get to pull the first two tomatoes off of my porch-plant! Yay, first tomatoes ever off of my very own plant. It's been so long that I've wanted to put in a small garden and it never happened. Well, the space is there, I just never got the dirt I need to make it an actual garden. I tell you this, if I am still here next year, that area WILL be filled, and I WILL have more tomato plants. Although, I suspect I'll need to figure out how to keep the dogs out of there.