I've been busy. Doing things. I've finally gotten around to transplanting all of last fall's propagatees into the garden, and I'm slowly transplanting daylilies and salvias from the now-shady areas to places in the garden with more sun. I'm harvesting blueberries and cubanelles and the asian pears are ready, although they're tiny, and I'm fighting Annabelle Lee over them - she jumps up on the tree until one or two falls down, and then she runs around the garden with them for a bit before settling down and eating them up. Yes - Annabelle is my garden's primary consumer. Still putting the finishing touches on a small grant, have a revision of a manuscript to finish up - and I have two graduate student manuscripts to read through. Last week was such a bust, with my crashed computer - so I'm planning on a better week. I want to plant seeds - of zinnias and sunflowers and other annuals that will bring color to the August garden - and of green beans, that won't mind the heat. I want to weed. And prune. I'd also like to get my act together - but I'm not sure that this is something one does when they're unemployed, working like crazy, and living in an Airstream. Perhaps having one's act together is over-rated anyway.