Fresh flowers. I was just

Fresh flowers. I was just thinking today that after I move, I’ll be able to have fresh flowers in the house again. It’s a pain in the arse to carry them for an hour on public trans, and by the time I get home they’re mostly dead. Not so for a ten-minute walk. Flowers make such a huge difference in the mood of a home.

I have my moving money in hand. I have a newspaper. I’m getting mighty excited.

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