Four roses again
Maybe all of them will survive this year.
The wild bush on the end will probably live until someone actively kills it. The second one from the left is new. I forget its name, and it's nothing special, just a $10 plant with yellow blossoms that I thought would look nice among the red, white, and pink varieties I have going right now. The other two are doing ok. The far right bush doesn't have a bud on it at all (and I wonder whether this won't just be a rebuilding year or whatever), but the white one has one blossom now and a few about to pop.
I mowed the lawn (skipping the weed eating because that's how I roll - lazily), cycled the dishes, and continued to do laundry. I'm so domestic that it hurts - I'm flanked by loving dogs whom I've trained, and there are multiple varieties of baked goods in the kitchen that I created. Help, caught in the tentacles of suburbia.