I don’t know what it is about this time of year, but that brief period between hidden garden harvest-time and Groundhog Day, (each year, because somebody has no self-control) but this is always the time of year when Marilyn decides that it would be great fun, to start shrinking my pants! I'm onto her little tricks. She recently went from weighing 115#’s, to 150 + #’s, thanks to her favorite gardener/boyfriend and his extraordinary culinary skills. I’d be jealous, but we really need the eggs!... Sign in to see full entry.