Today is the day. The day that I need to start my seeds. But what I really want to do instead is take a long bath and lay in my bed. I’m exhausted and feeling kinda shaky.. so much going on in my life that is good… but so much.
Maybe I need to honor what my body is telling me (always a good idea!) and plant the seeds tomorrow. They don’t need to be absorbing my shaky, weird ungrounded energy in their nubile state as I plant them. Plus the way I feel I might end up knocking the whole tray of filled seedling starter soil over in my basement. ugh.
I guess I’d be doing the seeds a favor by give them another day of dormancy in my seed packet bags. phew.
(what I actually need is a good smudge and then bath and then bed.)