Rain & hail & March, oh my.

I am at the J.O.B. Driving a computer. It's raining outside - it's March in Seattle, after all... the Ides of March nonetheless. I would rather be wet and muddy outside. However, the bills will be paid once again this month.

I'm dreaming of... the tiniest beet greens emerging... nasturtiums... carrotling leaves poking up through black soil... the first thinning of spinach! You?