It's been a hellish work week, my volunteer responsibilities have sucked every free minute out of my life, we've had two days of torrential rains (coincidentally the two days I worked from home this week), and I've seen 2 Shakespearean plays in a week. Is it any wonder that this is the closest I've been to my garden in 2 days:
The good news is that those tomatoes are from my garden (though they're from the cheating greenhouse-started tomato plant) and they were delicious. I also got my first ripe cherry tomato a few days ago -- a Husky Cherry tomato -- and it too was delicious. I've got to stop volunteering for things and damn we need to get the new shed up!