I can’t tell if the house has finally warmed up or if it is the beer I am drinking, but the temperature has gone up in the house and I have an unseasonal moisture that has developed on my brow. D brought me home an orchid that he rescued from a garden center. Rescuing plants is one of his hobbies. If a pot is broken, or the plant looks like it is half dead and won’t sell, it is brought back to our place for a discount price and brought back to life by my man. What is interesting about the orchid is it is adding to my “needy” plant population. With two bonsais and now an orchid, the daily regiment of misting, dusting, watering, feeding, and moss sweeping are adding to my stay-at-home lifestyle. I don’t mind, really. With fussy plants come beautiful rewards.
This has been a big week for me. There is the potential that this week was one of those weeks that could change my career for a long time. It could also be the week that might have been the week that could have change my career but didn’t. For now, though, I will sit back in my hot house, looking at my three plants nestled in a jungle of easy to take care of plants, and be thankful. Drunk, but thankful.
Did I mention I had sex three times yesterday?
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