When we lived on the acreage there were definite signs of the farmers' antsy-ness. They'd disc things up on the first nice day in March it seemed like. They were ready to have winter over and get at that field work. I'm sure they never planted tooo soon, but they were ready just in case. That's how I feel this year. I am getting antsy even though I know it's still a tad early. Oh well, I have pots to haul out. Dirt to put in and get ready. I feel like a farmer. I tell you there is nothing like flowers for the summer!
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