Well, it’s not even March yet. We usually start gardening in May, when it’s warm enough to go outside. We’ve had some cold springs around here lately.
Oh, yeah, I got fooled bigtime. But so have the weeds, and those consarned things are getting a jolly start while I’m keeping the bulbs stashed in the basement. The weeds are there, their little green heads smirking at me, taunting me, razzing me...