Sometime in the last four days, the hostas have shot up and made themselves known.
The peonies that were mere peeps from the soil 2.5 weeks ago are now two feet tall.
The lilacs are blooming in the dooryard, to paraphrase Whitman. (I took a sprig to school today, and my office was scented all the day long.)
And my indoor starts have all sprouted.
Sunday is garden day.