Just deserts

In tribute to our fallen heroes, all the nasty loud neighbors have been appropriating the outdoors to party into the night, while we hole up in our apartment, trying to lie low.  But one day we’ll get our just deserts.  Or maybe just some dessert.

While sneaking around outside this morning to get some supplies, I came upon my lovely yellow Oenothera (sundrops or primrose) blooming expansively.  Notice I didn’t say “bigly”.


Our imaginary future garden is getting bigger all the time.  We’ll have to control ourselves.  But wherever the hell we end up, you better believe there will be extreme flowers, to make up for living in this landscape desert.

(See what I did there with desert puns?  It’s just deserts here.  Some dry humor.)  OK, shutting up now.  😉

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