What did I tell you?
OK, I totally called it. See this?
And this?
That’s my little shade azalea, blooming its heart out after blooming only once in five years. And my Poet’s Jasmine is covered in buds after doing nothing for four years (which I didn’t really begrudge it, seeing as I had kind of planted it as an annual in any case).
Are they trying to tell me they’re happy I’m leaving? Or are they trying to get me to stay?
Josh took these photos because my rage made my hands tremble too much (not really, but he did take nice pictures).