Poster Child

I had some plants to transplant tonight. My plan was to wait until about 6:00, when it starts cooling off a little, and do it then... but then my mom called, and I got a little behind. Cory and I ended up going out to dinner, and when I got home it was about 8:30 pm. But the plants needed to be potted, so I marched outside and started digging in the dirt.

Fifteen minutes later, I was coated with insect bites and scratching myself like a mangy dog. I looked like some kind of West Nile Virus poster child. Now I look like a "how-to" poster for Benadryl Cream application.

And I'm still itchy.