I seriously have the best neighbors. I don't want to brag, but I'm just sayin. Just a for instance: We had just returned from the Farmer's Market today and stopped to talk to our next door neighbor and watch the butterflies and hummingbirds enjoy a feast at her zinnia smorgasbord. I confessed to her that I covet her flowers and sometimes come and take photos. Tim wanted to buy me a bouquet of zinnias at the Market, but I told him my house was in such disarray with projects strewn about that they'd just get lost. A few minutes later she came to the door with these. Aren't they wonderful? Isn't she wonderful?