Apparently adulting became a word while I wasn’t paying attention. Yesterday a friend posted a question on Facebook, asking what we do when we are having trouble adulting. She wanted to know how we keep slogging through life when we are bombarded with one horrible news story after another, like this week. I wrote that when I’m sick and tired of it all I retreat to my garden. Today I weeded, deadheaded and sprayed my roses. And I took some pictures afterward.