I stopped weeding my garden.

The grass had a stronger will than I did. And we won’t be here for much more than a few weeks, so what’s the point, right? The plants are big enough to take care of themselves! Or so I tell myself.

Also, the peas fell over into the lettuce. Next time I will use a taller fence for them to climb. Yes, there will be a next time. I’m not scared of gardening. I just have to figure out how to keep the grass out.

So it’s a mess.

But look, flowers!