Normally, I plant peas right around President's Day in February. This year, though, I got sick, and then the weather was unseasonably cold, and then it rained so hard that I didn't want to go out mucking. Today, it is not raining or snowing or hailing. It isn't exactly sunny, but hey, it's Washington. So I am going to plant my peas!
I can't even begin to tell you how glad my heart feels at this prospect. It truly sets things right in the world to plant seeds. I have no pictures of my activity, and I simply want to go and do it, so I will leave you with a little inspiration wallet that I made.