Well, the crisis of a couple of days ago seems to be contained, at least for now. The hot pepper plants are looking pretty well so far, and even seem to have grown a bit. I also bought some osmocote fertilizer at the garden store, which I sprinkled on all the pots, with the exception of the Red Butte plants, which already had some. A sprinkling of osmocote should last through the summer. Now if it would just stop raining so that they could take advantage of some heat and sunshine, and the extra food.
Hi, my name's Tracie and I'm a Mormon. That being said, I've provided enough context for the conversation I had with the receptionist at work today: Christy: (Showing me a photo) What picture is this movie from? Me: Mmmm, Serendipity maybe? Christy: No...you should know this. Me: I should? Christy: (Finally) It's from the movie "Charlie"! Me: How would I know that? I don't watch Mormon movies. They're dumb. Now that I've let the cat out of the bag, I guess I should also confess that I also don't listen to Mormon pop music (other than the original recording of The Forgotten Carols), or read Mormon fiction. So sue me. Let's face it, it's not like most of them are of real quality anyway. When it comes to Mormon music, I'll stick with my MoTab and the hymns of Zion.
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