I’ve got good news and bad news. The good news is, I didn’t kill the phalaenopsis orchid plant I got for my birthday back in May. I was a little worried that I had, because I’d left it in the car when we’d gone to lunch that day, and all the leaves had gotten burned. But, happily, it bloomed this week. My mom would be proud. Not that I nearly killed an orchid plant, but that I managed to get it to bloom again. The orchid also gives me an opportunity to break up all the text heavy posts, lately.