Much like pineapples, I am hardcore. (thisgirliknow) wrote,
Much like pineapples, I am hardcore.

My gardener, CB, left me a note yesterday on my door. I called him last night, and yay! He's going to come by today, rake my leaves, mow my lawn, and next week (after I've studied up a bit) he's going to plant some flowers and other niceties for me. I really wish I had time to take care of my lawn, but unfortunately I really just *don't*. Which is sad, because I like gardening :(

On the phone, CB asked me if I was having a little boy or a little girl. Apparently he was under the impression that we were expecting. He said my boyfriend had told him back in October that we were going to have a baby. WTF? I can only assume that either a) Rob was pregnant (check out the belly, it may be true) or that Rob was telling him that we were planning on having children *eventually*

Still, sort of freaked me out. And it's weird have someone in my life that doesn't know that he and I broke up. Weird.

Anyway, when I get home today my lawn should be nice and pretty. And next week, even prettier. He wants to plant Indian Hawthorn in the front. Thoughts?
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