Welcome to "the engines of my love," a regular review
of why I love you, Martha Ellyn Sharp Nelson, and no
other woman.
I love you because you have never complained about my greenhouse.
Wednesday was a very busy day, and yet because the termite people
were going to come when I was back in Austin, I needed to take enough
time to clean out the ginger from against the house and put in a
barrier so the poison wouldn't taint the roots. It was fun to get
back into the greenhouse. I sweat a lot, and Rob actually helped
me a little bit before he went off to play with Brad. It was funny
to see Sara's reaction to the ginger roots: `Oh, what is that?' Now
I just need to figure out to do with all of the ginger roots I have
cleaned and in a plastic bag in the refrigerator. Oh well! Sort
of like needing to figure out what to do with the fact you do not
believe how much and that I actually do love you.
I'm interested in sharing why I love you. I know how important
the written word is to you, and if you ever feel neglected,
ignored, or unloved, and would like an up-to-date bound copy of
these lovelets or any subset of these lovelets for any purpose
you might have come to mind, please tell me or e-mail your request
to rnelson@walden3d.com with the request 'lovelet update.'
With all my love,
Roice