Pippi Longstocking Effect


My pal Wendy gave me these lovely tulips at the book club meeting. Each day they sprawl a bit more; growing more and more groovy.

I usually sit at the dining room table when I'm working from home so this is my whimsically delicious view each day.

I once told Jersey I wasn't a big flowers-kind-of-chick, but apparently I fibbed a tiny bit. I don't like it when dudes get me flowers, true. They're just cheese ball city.  That doesn't mean I don't like flowers for the home though. There's nothing cheesy about that ish! 



  1. Give me flowers now, any day, for no special occassion. Just because. I can appreciate their beauty and smell their divine scent. Don't wait until I'm dead. By then,they won't matter.


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