Lazy Sunday, closet herbiphile

It's easy enough, when the work piles on, to forget what the weekend even exists for. This Saturday, alas, was more of the usual (preparing for a presentation), but Sunday was pointedly set aside to free this factotum of lab and Ph.D. for a few hours. Barbecue; half rained-on; half dry; full enjoyment; fun crowd; tasty food; too much of it; ideal. And indoor gardening; new germinants; proud father; bit crazy; new seeds; rare Australians; three species; all planted; please grow. Which leaves just enough time for some work before dinner. Square.