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sublimatedangelStuff. I am officially hosting Thanksgiving dinner at Nate's Dad's house. I am happy they accepted because it shows that they love me and want me there and trust me to take the place of hostess. Part of me wishes I was going to Leslays instead, but only a very tiny part of me. Anyway, it should be fun in a dysfunctional sort of way. Jay, you and Morgan are invited.
With the end of summer and it's baby-plant-killing temps, I'm back in gardening mode! I have some bulbs to put in, and I think I'll cruise out and pick up some other plants. Since we put the fence in, it means I can finally have a shady area to garden in! That means a hosta and possibly other adorable shade loving plants that I haven't been able to have until now. We went to the nursery yesterday with Nate's dad, didn't get a chance to shop for our yard though.
Had more to say, but have forgotten it. Ah well.
With the end of summer and it's baby-plant-killing temps, I'm back in gardening mode! I have some bulbs to put in, and I think I'll cruise out and pick up some other plants. Since we put the fence in, it means I can finally have a shady area to garden in! That means a hosta and possibly other adorable shade loving plants that I haven't been able to have until now. We went to the nursery yesterday with Nate's dad, didn't get a chance to shop for our yard though.
Had more to say, but have forgotten it. Ah well.
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Date: 2003-10-13 02:23 pm (UTC)