If I figure out a way to buy a house in the next year, it will be because I want a real food garden. I'll probably end up spending all of my money on plants and seeds and garden-y stuff, and I'll crash on the floor of a woefully underfurnished room in a sleeping bag.
But I'll have squash next year, dammit!
Would having chickens be going too far?
Guess I should get the yard first, before I think of the chickens.
This book has done a number on me.
05 November 2009
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