Here is SlimeGuy.  It’s also how I feel before the dental drugs wear off.  ‘Nuff said on that subject.

I’m not supposed to do anything “normal” today, so here are yesterday’s attempts at focussing.  Can’t look a gift phone cam in the mouth.  Just like you can’t look in my mouth right now, not that you’d want to.

Yesterday I worked on cleaning up half the veg garden, including pulling this nice pile of green onions and leeks.

I’ve learned from sources who know that the reason MO soil turns out to be like cracked concrete, no matter how much organic material or water you add, is the same reason there are so many brick buildings—clay.  Lots and lots of clay.  It’s baked!  I can’t even hack a hoe into it.  So it’s not just me, it’s everyone.  Somehow I don’t feel better.