Imperfectionism

The relenteless reoccurance of weeds brought me to tears today. I will think I had cleared a patch, turn around to tackle a new one, and when I return to the original patch a few minutes later, there are more weeds! I spent roughly 10 minutes a week keeping my little Boulder garden weed-free. But here, I can't even keep weeds from overtaking my small veggie/herb patch. And then, there's the rest of the property -- with a garden tour coming through in four days!

The Weed Wagon

I just have to do what I can and accept my efforts as good enough. There is no space in this vast garden for perfectionism.