Gardening season is upon us. March 17, the magical date, has come and gone. Normally, March 17 is the signal for me to don my gardening shoes, pull out the cultivator, and get to work.
But, I have to be patient this year because we have work to do in the yard before I can plant a garden this year. Seth and I moved into our first new house in the Fall of 2003, so Spring of 2004 found us cutting down trees, pulling out stumps, leveling, tilling, trenching, landscaping, sodding, seeding...you name it. And it was not Seth's favorite way to spend his time. But he loves me, so he did it. And now he has to do it all over again. He's a good man.
So this is the garden that I dreamt up the last time around, based loosely on drawings in a Susan Branch book. I loved this garden and it is easily the thing I miss most about old home. So now, as I'm brainstorming and planning what I want the new garden to be like, I'm trying to incorporate everything I loved about the old garden, but also trying to avoid the things I didn't love (there wasn't really anything I didn't like about the garden but there were things about the yard that I would do differently).
Like everything in my life though, I have this irrational fear of not doing it perfectly. It isn't going to be perfect. So why do I allow myself to live under the illusion that it could be? There will be things that I don't think of. That drives me absolutely crazy. I WANT to be able to think of everything. Stupid perfectionism.
By the same token, it is helpful that we have done this once before, I loved most of what we did last time around, so it will be even better this time. It is exciting to plan and dream and create.
We spent last Saturday planning out the landscaping, sprinkler system, and garden. Seth laughed at me when I pulled out my garden journal from 2004. I have all kinds of crazy stuff written in there....sketches of what I wanted, lists of what we bought and how much it was (anal but helpful), notes from the many Saturday mornings I listened to "Joy In The Garden" on the radio (who coincidentally turns out to be my college roommate's mom), notes that my friend Sarah Howsden wrote in my book to help me know when to plant things (stuff that is second nature to me now after 8 years of gardening), the recipe my grandpa gave me for a natural pesticide, reminders about companion planting, even orders that I made for bulbs and plants.
So that was last weekend....looking back to see what we did last time. Making a plan. This weekend, we start implementing the plan and creating our new yard and my new garden. I'm excited to get out there and get dirty. Hopefully we'll be ready for summer BBQ parties in no time at all!

