I have been busy, and I think the weather is getting to me. Lots of stuff is getting done--or at least words are getting written--but part of my brain is going oh god the world is broken and it is so large and I am too small and I cannot fix it and nothing is working and everything is going to hell and someday I will stand before the saints and angels to justify my existence and they will say "Everything going wrong with the world, and the best you could think to do was plant heirloom beets?!"
The fix for this is either more sunlight or less stupid people and I suspect buying a sunlamp is easier.
But I did get a photo done! Only one, but it's something!