April 22nd, 2006
Despite my inability to keep house plants alive (and especially out of the kitties' mouths), I have a deep appreciation for gardens. I had been begging Nick to go with me to the Chicago Botanic Garden for quite a while. We finally got around to it one Saturday. I was suspicious that a proposal might be in order, because it was such a perfect location and we had been talking about it. So, I slyly asked if I should dress up. He said, No, just wear what you usually wear, which I took to mean, No, no proposal today. I am glad I was wrong.
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