94 Degrees

Ron and Peter moved three big pieces of furniture, including an exercise machine, to the transfer station.

I worked in the grass garden, but it was too hot, so we finished after bringing Robert home.  Planted Rudbeckia from Laura’s front garden and transplanted a little hosta.

I made a mess of the hosta.  I always feel bad for the inevitable damage from planting, and bare root transplanting, such as I had to do with the Rudbeckia, isn’t my favorite.  I hope they all survive.

Tried baking cookies on the grill.  Didn’t work; maybe next time.

Feels like I may be almost done with the Leads project.