Happy Birthday, la Tep!
I'm just waiting for the blackberries in my backyard to be ripe. I like being able to walk out and pick a bowl of blackberries.
Mine are just now blossoming. Actually I saw blossoms starting last week. But still, it feels late.
NOW you're glad for all the fucking plants, aren't you?
No.
The blossoms are too close to the wafty pollen. It's still plant sex.
It's not okay with me until it's fruit. Plant babies, if you will. To nom. For my sneezes, I shall nom their offspring.
Oranges, for the record, are exempt. I far prefer their blossoms to their fruit. Best smell ever.
Aw, yay! Happy birthda,Tep!
Unrelatedly: I still have a crush on Jenna von Öy.
Huh.
I don't know if I've ever smelled orange blossoms -- at least in the wild, so to speak.
Hippo Birdies, even if slightly belated, Steph!
Happy Birthday, Steph! Rock on.