That frustration you feel when you set aside a day to focus on gardening and the skies decide againest it.

Just a vent about me getting everything in order to do composting and planting today but the heavens decided I needed a good helping of high winds and pouring rain instead. So now I am stuck inside with a good book trying to relax while my mind races to figure out another day I may be able to squeeze it in.

I am sure you have experienced the same.