I can be incredibly happy without seeing a single soul but my dad and my dog. Said dad thinks this is weird, anti-career behavior that suggests the loss of fundamental social mechanisms, but in an indulgent, look-at-my-daughter-the-sociopath way. (He also thinks I am the only twenty-something that listens - frequently and fondly - to classic rock.
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And yes, gardening. XD I've wanted to grasp the ropes of basic gardening forever, and though I can remember having a little patch of things as a kid, I want to be able to grow my own food and kind of... have the swing of horticulture, if that makes sense? I had horses when I was younger, and one thing I really enjoyed about the experience was figuring out... the ins and outs of an organism, via analytic / abstract accounts of the critter... and then applying it. I'm trying to do the same thing with the plants: figure out how they work, and experimenting on the basis of that knowledge.
-cough- Playing mechanic with a car might be a better way to go about it, but. -smallvoice- I can't drive. XD
Plants it is!
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