You'd think it'd be crazy to ask for a small part

Today Boyfriend took me to the Botanical Gardens to look at cacti. I like cacti a lot because they are like me: scary and dangerous-looking but velvety when touched lightly. We spent the evening there looking at wildflower and succulents and quail and watching the sun set over the desert scape. The Arizona sunset makes up for how crappy Phoenix is when you pair it with "rugged individualism" and Calexico.

I love nature. Right now I have faucet water running onto my dirty dishes and down the drain because I like the sound of running water. It reminds me of a gurgling stream.