I’m three days back at work now, and it’s alternately wonderful and awful. I’m so glad to be back at work, but I so hate to be trapped inside. I am doing interesting research and finding all sorts of things out, but the weather has been lovely. And I have never felt more irrelevant. I know the research I’m doing is important, but I belong in the garden and it makes me crazy not being there. I feel so useless. My coworkers have been decorating my cast, which is keeping me laughing.
It looked too much like a sock puppet to not decorate it with some eyes.
And now that I’m back at work, I’ve had a chance to get back to taking some pictures of the gardens.