I am sitting here in my kitchen looking our our back window and am noticing that our bushes are in desperate need of a trim. I somehow fear that David nor I will actually get to it till Spring. Sad, right? Landscaping is just not a priority for me. I have no idea why. I'd much rather do something more cathartic like clean out my Tupperware drawer, iron, clean a bathroom, or organize my coupons. I feel bad for our neighbors behind us that have to look at our yard but it's still not enough to get me off my bum and get clipping. Maybe if I let them grow tall enough, they'll cover our floor-to-ceiling kitchen windows then I can leave the blinds open and no one will be able to see inside. Yeah, I am sure that will get the homeowner association nazis on my front doorstep, pronto!