In which I scale things down.

Did I explain the part about how I'm moving mid-summer, so it doesn't make sense to have the garden plot this year (because I'd only be here for the not-fun half of the growing season)? Yeah, so I'm container-gardening things that yield quickly and will fit on my porch:

Which has the unexpected benefit of letting me hover over everything and watch it grow:


And I didn't go home for Easter, because Matt and I are both leaving tomorrow. But I still made my favorite food part of the holiday:


Even if I did cut back to just the one colored egg, because nobody ever really wants to eat the weird baked eggs. No skimping on sugary embellishment, though!