My congestion is clearing up, and slowly I'm regaining my ability to taste and smell. And just as I regain my super power, Flower Numero Uno is dying.
Sad.
But Flower Numero Dos is on it's way.
Gracias Plantita Adorada. Your flowers bring happiness to my soul. And thinking how hard you would laugh if you could hear me talk to you makes me giggle. And thinking about how crazy I am to imagine such things worries me a little bit. And then I chuckle at how absurd the whole thing is. Chuckle nervously.
I smile at your ode to the Gardenia. I am glad your superpowers have returned to you. no pizza will be safe from your discerning olfactory senses.
ReplyDeleteThe Gardenia, like all living things, is just happy for the attention and regular hydration.
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