I dug the hole for planting the rhododendron: lots of roots in the soil.  Mostly ivy roots I think and vinaigrier roots. Hubby has a bag of dirt to transplant plants from containers in his trunk. When he comes back, I'll finish the planting. 

A plane loudly crosses the sky. This is the ony noise I heard today so far on this splendid Sunday. It is a very dark morning, very cloudy. Cool and breezy. It is 8:15am. We have been drinking only decaf at home for about a week. I wonder if this is why I was stressed out and negative yesterday. 

We have no plans today. Hubby wants to work. It is Sunday!