quiet Saturday

I picked flowers this morning and dug another bed.  Planted more flower and vegetable seeds.  I needed this badly. It has been one of those weeks where work was a place to laugh because it either was so frustrating or made me so angry with stupidity that I wished to cry.  I need to figure out how to have enough energy at the end of the day to spend more time in the garden.  It is good for my head.

I have been working on my letters.  I need more vellum.

Croissants are raising in the refrigerator.  I have one more fold I think before I shape and bake.  This is exciting and I am really like just being slow with them.  I actually need to start bread again today.  I ran out yesterday.

I am hoping this weekend will be healing.  My shoulders are much better but there is still a lot of healing that needs to go on.  I would like to be able to do yoga without pain again.  I have stopped until I can.  I may test it this weekend.