So apparently because every time we try to come back from Chicago (or just Chris before I was around), we're supposed to stay there. Gawd, I saw the farmers' market down the street from my sister's and oh my shit it is beautiful. Got a bag full of mushrooms but could've bought aaallllll the food. Ate AMAZING fresh made pasta oh my gawd I'm still dreaming about it. Plus that all the crazy cool stuff hanging around I want to move there so so so so much to improve everything 10000000%.
Went to
Gethsemane Gardens and bought some succulents and a handsome big American pitcher plant!! (A tiny striped aloe I got has like a foot tall flower stalk but I really got it because it was the cheapest but it's so pretty) That store is so lovely, really full of people who care (the cashiers were all "omg look so cute!", such a wonderful place. I got the succulents because my coffee seeds I tried to grow haven't sprouted so...nevermind :(
Car broke down 40 miles out from home so now we don't have a working car for a day or so. Dad had just walked in the door from a concert and drove out to pick us up. On the way my mom called me freaking out about what we were gonna do and how Dad couldn't give us rides to work tomorrow because he couldn't take time out or blah blah blah. Dad said later he would get us where we needed to go. Chris got another person to get him a ride anyway. Mom essentially blamed me and Chris for leaving late at night (we left at 7pm) and sounded super dissappointed at me like we broke the car ourselves and I was upset. -_-
ANYWAY
Went to paint my sister's new nursery. She just sent me the shots
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