Went into my backyard today. Last time I was there was last Sunday, when Big Sister wheeled me out. Today I did it with the walking frame which was tricky and probably a bad idea, but hey no one died. I even got over the grassy area to the clothesline, although the paths on my actual garden are way too dicey so the roses are out of reach for a while longer.

I am so going to miss my garden. I really hope it's just a case of moving on to a new garden, and not having to learn to live with another loss - this one being that of access to dirt and all that comes with it.

Yeah, I know I'll survive without one. I know I know. I know I can survive just about anything and that I will adapt as necessary - but I'd really rather not. I'd rather just have a garden, thanks.

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It's been one of those lovely days where life seems full of promise and meaning. Doesn't mean I got much done, of course, but it's a great improvement on recent days when I've gotten not much done *and* felt miserable and stressed.

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And it's over too soon! Maybe tomorrow during the day I'll do all those things I was planning to do tonight.

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Incidentally, more people should see Parks And Rec. It's funny, watch it!