As an INTJ female (for those into Myers-Briggs and the like), I am a hard person to know, and an even harder person to love. I wonder if someday my children will want to know what really went on in my brain. I shall leave them this gift. Well, maybe not so much a "gift" as an extremely uncomfortable last will and testament.
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Horticulture Lesson
Eric went on a little rant on Sunday, after leaving the nursery where we bought Mother's Day plants for my mom.
"You know what really annoys me? The fact that "annuals" aren't plants that bloom once a year. I mean, that's the definition of annual! Why would you call a plant that only blooms once and then dies an annual? And really, why would you ever buy an annual anyway? It's like taking your money and burying it in the ground, instead of buying a house.
So really, perennials should be called annuals, and annuals should be called a waste of money..."
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