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I woke to a thunderstorm this morning, and it's been wet and rainy all day. When the rain let up for a bit, I put on fresh, dry clothes and went outside to plant bulbs.
Daffodil, crocus, tulip, scylla, and lilies. Or so I'm told. They were being given out free in bags, which listed total contents but didn't explain which are the tulips and which are the daffodils.
Anything that comes up will be a bonus: not because I didn't pay for the flowers, but because I'd thought I'd missed the chance for this year.
I want a real garden. Someplace I can plan, and have a bit of room to work in. Instead, I'm making do with the bit of soil next to an apartment building entrance--short on sunlight--and the bits around a few street trees. But daffodils are better than no daffodils, and crocuses are better than most things.