The only thing that feels better than reorganizing something is ending up with something to show for it when you're done.
I pulled out my trusty old compost sifter this weekend.
My compost piles were woefully in need of attention, especially since some critter was digging into it (first time in decades of composting I've had a "visitor"). So I restacked and forked and added some starter and felt quite virtuous.
But the best part is the lovely, fragrant, mulchy brown stuff left behind.
Next weekend, I'll show you how the bulbs are progressing.