Vegetables and Dreams Piling Up Unread | morningangel's Blog

Freezing nights protected in the greenhouse and warm days with abundant sun have my crops growing like a jungle.  We have been enjoying the fresh salads, and we ate all the first harvest of turnips already. 

I look forward to the results of my root crop experiment with rutabagas, carrots, potatoes, turnips and celeriac.  Did I provide a deep enough bed?  Will it be too cold or too hot?  Will there be enough sun?  If this works, I will be able to grow year round rather than try to harvest in the fall and store through the winter, which I simply don't have the correct space to do.  It is one more step toward self-sufficiency--and all capable of being maintained without electricity.

I tried a new method of recording my dreams last night, using an app on my iPad as a recorder.  I found that speaking out loud brought me too much out of sleep at 4 a.m.   It was also inconvenient to transcribe this morning.  I will go back to pen and paper tonight.

I remembered a wealth of dream material, half of it absolutely incomprehensible, but patiently recorded, nonetheless.  I have weeks of dreams, two or more a night, that need serious interpretation, but the enormity of such a project is daunting.  Instead, I continue to read for others and "spread the word," so to speak.  I know I should be reading and acting on my own....