I would like to kick the ass of the person who announced the arrival of spring, because it's still so bloody cold! Zero degrees is NOT spring. Zero degrees is bleak, dreary winter, which is what it is now. No thanks to the cold, my lovely pot of gerberas died last night. Well, I wouldn't exactly blame the cold for this, because the flowers actually wilted indoors. I was contemplating of leaving the potted plant outside, but I was afraid the cold might kill it. Well, lah-di-dah, the heat in my room killed it instead. Grrr.
What, and you were expecting a poetic post?
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