When I'm On My Period Why Does It Burn When I Pee

finally starts move.

Now I know where to go.

giardinicole Start the fair period, my passion.

I like to see the new plants, features, ideas and especially the people.

I hate that go to the market, because there's too many people, you can not

watch calmly the stalls, you can not pick up an object by looking

deserves to assess whether the expenditure behind you there is already someone who pursues "then the

take or not take it?", is full of knots of women who prate in profusion,

of small families with pushchairs, which impede the passage, a nightmare!

And I do I do?

tour the length and breadth of the displays of plants.

I organize myself to get there early, before they reach the hordes of people who just want

pass the time.

wants to enjoy the news calmly, the rare, no one can choose I

blow on the neck.

Review and greet the nursery.

With some of them I made a good relationship (do not know if it depends on purchases).

Step by another as a stand a 'mad bee.

I watch, scrutinize, ask, discuss, decide, decides, I look and I think about it, step over,

back on my feet I need? I do not need? I already know where to put it? or end up with

all other plants still awaiting placement? But if he finds it more?

turnabout! but someone stronger than I already bought that fabulous plan.

What rotten luck!

never have too many thoughts. Buy Now!

What drug that bedlam.

Roses, hydrangeas, pansies, orchids, cacti, scented shrubs, fruit trees,

houses for birds, hats adorned with flowers, candy colored tablecloths grandmother,

books on books, from the manure to make flowers, birds, tin, silk fluttering

giant water lilies, lemon gold, twisted vines., glossy magazines.

wheelbarrows full of swaying plants, hugs and chatter.

Money passes from hand to hand.

satisfied smile on both sides.

In this context, one thing must not be missed: THE SUN!

Heaven I'm tired just talking about it.

But I can not give up.

'll try to be prudent in spending, not make me take my hand,

because when you are there then we forget that much work is waiting for you at home.

I still have to prune the roses, clean the beds, sow annual burn the brushwood,

to the path of brick, terraced slope in the ground too, and fertilize?

not I can do.

But next Saturday I can not fail ... ... ..

I've already ordered a peony .............