I bought some pretty flowers. I really wanted to find some fresh cut flowers, but cannot seem to find any in this town, without spending a fortune. I just want some flowers from someone's garden that were cut that morning. Is that too much to ask? Maybe so. Anyway, I bought this little potted succulent from my church bookstore. They had several left from Valentine's and I gave in to their pretty rose-like petals and the promise that they are a hearty plant. I have no green thumb, so that will be put to the test.
My book bag from NYC is getting used with all my Brontë related books and notebook for class. I tote this around to work or if I am going to hang out somewhere, so I can work on my class if time permits. The symbol on the bag is the Chinese character for "book", though Zoë told me there is another character that goes with this one to actually mean "book", but then it wouldn't spell S-T-R-A-N-D, and I suppose that is the point. It is still cool, though.
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