Gearing up for Spring, and dreaming of gardens and growing and harvest, reality comes crashing in and sets the tone. That reality washed over me as I posted my recent activity in my garden journal.
I use an Excel spreadsheet to track what I plant and when and how it progresses, with notes to mark target dates, spacing and sunlight needs. I use a new sheet for each garden year, copying the previous year and revising it to start the new season.
Distracted from this progress by a newly discovered idea, I had been engrossed in creating a garden plot on a separate sheet in the workbook and forgot to start my new tab. Last night, I copied the tab – realizing that I was copying from the previously noted season of… 2011.
I’ve had a rough couple of years, and I was very aware of that fact. I just hadn’t realized how drastically it had affected my garden plans until last night.
The past few months have been busy with bursts of organization, purging, and planning. Activities that had been lacking for the most part during these years evidenced as missed tabs on my garden journal.
I was stirring last year, laying down a plot for a permanent garden, plotting about how to attract beneficial insects, and setting down ideas for permanent plants. It’s time now. Time to sink some roots. Time to take hold of the time I have available and figure out how to do things I need to do.
Time to start gettin’ busy.