Lately, Megan and I have been doing battle with the backyard.
Our current apartment has a backyard, including some until-very-recently overgrown gardens. I have been wielding the pitchfork of justice, pulling weeds, a couple of saplings, and pretty much anything else that was growing in them out. Megan has planted a variety of herbs and vegetables, and soon will fill out the rest with some nice looking but easily maintained flowers.
Me? I am starting a giant pumpkin patch. Toothpaste for Dinner points out some of the inherent craziness of the process.
