Voodoo Gardening

I am not a Voodoo priestess. Just because I garden at midnight ...

Well, here's the story. I work. Full-time plus two side gigs. I have a kid who really does have to eat now and then. And a dog who needs occasional walking. And a couch that really is lonely.

And, most importantly, it's hot. H.O.T. We've been in the mid 90s for days, and it's only May. Humidity has already been as high as 95%, and that's without a drop of rain.

So, I garden at night. After dark. Often until the witching hour ... and yet, I am still just boring old, plain old me. No Voodoo going on here ... I promise!