goodness. more garden goodness. well, ok, it's not a garden, but it is a bunch of flowers and such i planted - and i love 'em. mishi came over this morning and we took a drive up to marcy's garden centre, officially known as the flower factory garden centre but it's really been brought to life by marcy so...mishi wanted some hanging baskets for the pickle and i had suggested we go there. the woman who is working there now, linda, seems great. i told her i was stealing some plants...and we did. i helped mishi hang it outside the pickle and then shortly afterwards came home and planted my new succulents - known in the biz abd chicks and hens, and now, i think, i may be done. once all this stuff fills out like a fat kid in ill-fitting school shorts, it'll look good....the garden, not the kid.
ok. i'm gonna call the queen...she had a date last night and is at home recovering....
g. xo
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