Midsummer's Night

Tonight was weeding night. It's about a hundred degrees outside and the mosquitoes are terrible. However, I want to ride tomorrow and I need to weed NOT in the sun. I got half of my pitiful flower bed done. I noticed several things while weeding: Still too many cigarette butts in the flowers; the most hateful weeds seem to just pull off at the stem; lots of those little helicopter seeds are sprouting; many girls in sundresses are walking around; I have a blinding headache. Also, some bastard dug out one of the few perennials that made it through last winter. Luckily it seems to have dropped little babies all around where it used to live so there is hope for it yet. I don't know what it is but it has bright pink flowers.