So... I hate yard work. There I said it. I put it out there. I want to love it. I want to have a beautiful garden with delicious treats and flowers from here to tomorrow. And now back to my real life.
The reality of my situation is this... I break out in a rash every time I attempt to do yard work. When I bought my little eastside bungalow I had such high expectations of what I would do with my yard. Thoughts of making a salad from my garden inspired me. Now I sit in the reality of my situation. I'm not a gardener. Oh trust me I wish I was but, I am not. So for now I rely on friends, ex-boyfriends, and a well intending puppy to create the landscaping I've always dreamed of.