Apart from a slight reinjury today, my toe's almost healed up. I don't think I rebroke it - again! - but whatever happened did hurt a bit. I can walk around almost like normal, and I don't have to sleep with my foot poking out the bottom of the blankets anymore, so that's good.
In other news, I've been steadily getting new listings up and running in both my shops. I'm almost done with the last batch of photos I took, and I've created plenty of new pieces since then, so it's just about time for photos again!
Mostly, what I've been working on is reclaiming the yards. Apparently, whoever lived here before we did either really liked to garden or had the money for a landscaper; there are shrubs everywhere and they're all planted close enough that they need pruned back every year or two so that they don't choke each other out. Unfortunately, my husband and I didn't realize this for the first year, plus I was pregnant and definitely not feeling up to strenuous yard-work, then we were busy with a brand-new baby the second year, and dealing with an extremely mobile and inquisitive one-year-old the third year...long story short, it's kind of a jungle out there. The worst part is that the previous owners (or whatever landscaper they had possibly hired) had planted new bushes on top of older plants that were just chopped short, so besides pruning back the keeper bushes, there are older bushes and sucker-plants sprouting out of the middle of said keeper bushes, and it's just insane. Some of the suckers have inch-long thorns!
|Snowball flowers. Photo from Wikipedia.|
It's taken me nearly a week, but I got one of the biggest, messiest plants almost pruned to where I want it. I think it's a Viburnum opulus "Roseum" - we just call it our "snowball tree". My research suggests that it's a shrub, but it's easily the size of a tree, over ten feet tall, and about as wide. Well, it's been intruding on our rosebushes - the rose bushes have a definite lean, just to get some sun - and its dangling branches interfere with my doing any other yardwork around it, so I decided last week that it was time to do something with it. I've seen another snowball tree in a neighbor's yard, and it looked like three distinct trunks that kind of twist up and around each other, offering mutual support, with an umbrella-like canopy of leaves above. This is drastically different from what ours looked like - a multitude of trunks sprouting from a central location, going every-which-way and just unruly as could be. I don't have any photos of what it looked before, though take my word for it - it was a mess. I decided that I was going to cut back the suckers and keep a few main trunks to try and get it to how our neighbors' looks, because their tree/bush looks really nice.
Almost a week later, I have two good-sized branch piles out in the yard and there are maybe seven trunks still standing. I also discovered that there were several dead branches in the midst of the mess, and there appears to be a nest of carpenter ants living in the dead branches. Ew! I also discovered that one of the astilbes that I had planted out behind the snowball tree in our first year here, back when I could still get behind the tree, is finally coming up. I think maybe the snow we had this last winter kicked the bulbs into survival mode, because this is the first sign of the astilbes I've seen since I planted them. The snowstorm also seems to have affected our fence, because - now that we can get back to that corner! - there's a section of fence behind the snowball tree that is in some serious need of repair.
|Astilbes. Photo from Wikipedia.|
The silver lining to all of this is that I can feel myself getting back into shape. I haven't been able to do much physical activity besides walk short distances for two months now, and it's been bumming me out. I've been doing 30-60 minutes of yard work every day for the last week, though, and I find myself feeling really good afterwards. I'd say it's the endorphin rush, but that good feeling lasts all day. I think it's knowing that I'm on the mend and can actually do something for once in two months. :)