I better have potatoes coming out of my ears at the end of the potato season, or I swear, I will never plant potatoes again. I’ve devoted far more garden space to them than I’d originally intended, and let’s just say the earth moving required was well beyond my usual levels of tolerance for manual labor. I am not a big fan of digging with shovels for extended periods of time.
That said, I am a little proud of myself for getting three trenches dug for the potatoes.† I assure you, I battled with myself the entire time. After I finished the first one, I didn’t want to dig two more, so I really had to fight against every fiber of my being screaming at me to give up and let Lin finish the job. Smashing one of my fingers half way through the second trench didn’t help any either. The sight of blood coming out of one of my own appendages is usually enough to make me want to stop doing whatever it is I am doing and never do it again. But the whole finger smashing event made me angry.†† Once I’m angry, my inner pit bull just latches onto whatever it is I need to get done and doesn’t let go until it’s finished (or I’m incapable of finishing).
Once I got the trenches dug and the potatoes in the ground and covered with a couple inches of dirt, I realized I had to move the large container, large wheelbarrow, and lawn tractor trailer which were all full of dirt somewhere away from the garden so I could water without getting it wet as well. I managed to pull the large container away from the area, and I very carefully got the broken old wheelbarrow out of my way as well. That left the lawn tractor trailer that wasn’t connected to the lawn tractor. Obviously, it was too heavy for me to move by just lifting the end and pulling it away, so my choices were to wait until Lin got home to drive the lawn tractor or … learn to drive the lawn tractor myself. I didn’t feel like waiting, so I hopped onto the thing and looked at the controls.
Seemed simple enough, so I made sure the brake was engaged, put it in neutral, checked that the mowing blades were in the up position, and turned the key. It roared to life, and I very, very slowly drove it over to the trailer, backed up, and connected the trailer to it. All by myself!!! Then I drove it all the way around the garden to find a good parking space … cackling loudly the whole time, because driving a lawn tractor is a blast! I can’t wait to find an excuse to drive it again, and next time, maybe I’ll take it out of the slow “turtle speed” setting and push it up a bit closer to “rabbit speed”. LOL!
Then I set up the sprinkler to give the garden a good deep watering, sat in the shade on the lawn tractor with my e-cig and a mug of ice water, and felt a pleasant sense of self-satisfaction and accomplishment. I also worried more than a little that I would wake up today and not be able to move at all. Mostly, I was worried about my on-going elbow problem. It’s been getting better (slowly) since I started sleeping with two pillows and keeping myself from sleeping on it all night, but it started complaining the moment I put shovel to earth. By the time I finished the second trench, it hurt as badly as it did the night I injured it. By the time I was done with everything, I was so tired and numb all over, I couldn’t tell how it felt. I figured I’d wake up today and it would be miserable.
Amazingly, my elbow feel better than it has in weeks. Oh sure, my arms in general feel fatigued and achy (as does my whole body), but that elbow pain is greatly diminished. I’m quite surprised. Pleased too! I guess digging some trenches was exactly the physical therapy it needed. Or maybe I’m just so tired all over I can’t tell my elbow is totally broken. Guess we’ll see once I’m not utterly fatigued and aching all over, but it does seem greatly improved. Here’s hoping it’s true that it’s getting better. I am so tired of having an achy elbow.
In other garden news, more tomato seedlings have popped up! Added to the list of this season’s potential tomatoes are Brown Cherry, Pineapple, and Unknown. The Pineapple tomato seeds I saved from the most beautiful heirloom tomato I’d ever seen that we bought at the farmers market three years ago. I’ve tried planting them every season since, and I have had no success getting the plants to survive and produce tomatoes. This is really the last year those seeds are going to be anything like viable, so I am so happy I have two that came up. All I really need is one tomato, so I can keep trying with them, but I do hope this is the year they thrive. And I have no idea what the Unknown Tomato seeds will end up being. They were some I saved, and I forgot to label them. By the time I got around to putting them away after fermentation, I forgot what they were. All I know is they are most likely another heirloom from the farmers market. I have two of those that came up as well, so I can’t wait to see what comes of them.
Today’s mission in the garden is to get the beans planted. That’s all. Then I’m taking the weekend off from the digging and crawling around on my hands and knees. I deserve a properly lazy weekend! Next Monday, I have to start clearing out useless lettuce plants that have decided the season is over and start getting that bed ready for the tomato plants to come. Aside from on-going watering, bug killing, and weeding, that’ll be it in the garden until those tomato seedlings are large enough to transplant into real soil.††† It’s been a long freaking week of garden work, but it’s done, done, done! Yippee!
And I also have to go to the store to get pizza toppings and sodas. I wish I hadn’t forgotten to get these things when I was there on Wednesday, because I really don’t feel like going to the store today. I do feel like having pizza at some point (though maybe not tonight), so having toppings would be nice. I’m sure I’ll manage to drag myself over there, most likely during the time period when Sonic drinks are half-priced. I think I need a cherry limeade today. I might even need a hot dog. I deserve junk food!
But first, more coffee. Lin bought me a French press, which I am dying to try, but I think I’ll finish up the last of the old coffee with the espresso machine today and start using the press in the morning with the nice new bag of San Francisco blend beans. It’s going to be nice being able to make enough coffee for everyone all at one go. Love the espresso machine (and will continue using it too), but one cup at a time is a bit of a drag when there’s more than one person wanting coffee. Can’t wait to try the French press though! I just know it’s going to be awesome.
And I also have to pay attention to the cats that will NOT leave me alone this morning. Apparently, they did not get enough attention yesterday, so I better dish out the head scritches and belly rubs in bountiful doses today. My masters command it!
Footnotes- † In the grand scheme of things, moving 10 cubic feet of dirt with a shovel isn’t really a lot of dirt moving, but it’s the most digging I have ever done EVER. I reserve the right to be proud of my minor accomplishment. [↩]
- †† And hopefully, I didn’t disturb any of the neighbors with my little temper tantrum in the back yard. There may have been some loudish cussing, and there most certainly was the loud sound of me whacking a tree with some dry bamboo. Sorry, but busting my finger required a temper tantrum. [↩]
- ††† Well, I also have to get back to clearing out the front flower bed, but that has never been a huge priority. I hate that flower bed and wish it didn’t exist. [↩]


