Sunny and seven (whoops! bumped up to ten)

The Mr. may be the luckiest husband in the world. I don't insist on anything for Valentine's day, my birthday or our anniversary. I buy myself presents and he keeps silent. And even then, I'm buying myself rose plants and not that pathetic "journey" necklace the ads have been flogging. 5 roses from Vintage Garden.

I ordered potatoes January 12 and seeds February 7.

I just found out my student employee is friends with Chief Sitting Bull's something great grandson. More later.