Last night Travalon and I picked up my “new” 2011 Honda
Civic, which still doesn’t have a name, although Jilly Moose suggested Midnight
O’Flasher. It is not as dark a blue as I had remembered, so I must have been
getting it confused with the other one we test drove. Then I headed home in my
new car, stopping at the local flower shop to see if they had blue poinsettias.
One showed up at our church for the Our Lady of Guadalupe festivities, and it
fascinated me so much I just had to stop and see if the flower shop had any.
They did! I indulged my inner 15-year-old girl and got a teal one with sparkles
on it. The girl at the shop said they are called “paintsettias,” and she showed
me one with swirls of lavender on the white leaves and said they call that one
the “pukesettia.” There was also a very beautiful dark blue one, but it was
larger, so it’s good I didn’t get it – Travalon and I wouldn’t have been able
to see each other over it! Right now the teal poinsettia is sitting on our
dining room table, the only Christmas decoration we have bothered with this
year. I have a strand of Christmas lights somewhere but can’t locate it after
my move, and Travalon says he isn’t that into Christmas decorations anyway, or
nonstop Christmas music. But then, who does really like that? Who can listen to
those stations for more than ten minutes before going nuts? I assume the “teal”
poinsettia will bloom white next year, and hopefully in the solarium, where we
have no lights, it will get enough darkness to rebloom. Richard Bonomo’s old
poinsettias bloom every year. They are never as spectacular, but they are still
pretty. Of course, mine will not be teal and sparkly, but it would still be
exciting to get it to bloom again.
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