Gardening

Mar 03, 2006 19:07

The other night in the midst of a conversation about something, my man said if there was anything I wanted him to do for me, he would do it in a heartbeat. I said, "Well, there is *one* thing. . ." I'm sure I had my head tilted down with my eyes looking up and to one side so as to seem as adorable as possible while speaking softly and sweetly. "Just say the word Sweetheart," he replied. I said, "May I please have a garden in your backyard?"
Of course you can!
Will you act like you're excited about it?
Of course!
Will you let me show you all the plants and listen to me talk about what they are?
Of course I will!
Will you eat things out of it?
Absolutley!

So I'm going to have my garden this year at Jason's house. When I go over there tomorrow afternoon I'm going to sit out back and listen for whatever the plot of land may have to tell me about what it wants in relation to gardening. I'm terribly excited! Then I said that this means that I have to be on speaking terms with him until the fall. He said that was my own committment issues to deal with and that I could either be on speaking terms with him or let the garden die. I said, "Oh right! I can always let the garden die. OK. We're good then." Funny.

Also, I made him some flower essences this morning and he asked me to go with him to the Vitamin Cottage tomorrow to get him some supplements and stuff to help him feel better.

How in love am I?!! Geez.
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