I am not-quite-but-almost counting the days until the spring onions sprout and I am in Michigan, again.
I have asparagus plans. And strawberry plans. Rhubarb-if-I-can-get-it plans.
There are months to go, but I am tired of citrus. Although, maybe
someday I'll live in California, and pick oranges all winter.
Right now there is June in Michigan, and I am not-quite-but-almost counting the days until the mock-orange blooms.
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