I finally got my garden extension tilled! I’ve spent the last day planning, over-planning, sorting seeds, deciding and then changing my mind.
I have a box full of onion seeds, garlic, wheat to be spread over the wonderful, crumbly black soil. I headed outside and my mouth decided my day had been short of humor.
Completely without passing the words through my brain for revision or editing, it said “This is a test of the emergency broadcast system. This is only a test.”
I burst out laughing.