I should be knee deep in Botany terms, but I just can’t do it right now. So….. tired. Took the grammar final. Don’t know how I did, and right now, I don’t give a shit. Bad attitude. Yes. Oh well.

**bad grammar on purpose, so hush **

The ongoing bittersweet feeling continues. So does the battle with fleas and my waistline. Fleas have nothing to do with my weight, but it is fun to put those two into a sentence. In two month’s time I will be heading west with the man and the zoo. It’s a good feeling.

Saw Anne and Will today at an accidental lunch meeting. They are the best huggers ever. Anne is gleeful. I heart Anne.

I’m off to bed — to dream of thallophytes, monocots and just a few anthers. I corolla is a set of fused petals and there are five pines native to central Florida…but fuck if I can remember any of them right now.