Rose Bushes

I drove home today with two rose bushes in buckets in my front seat.

They're from my grandma's house. We dug up two bushes that I hate and replaced them with these -- I hope they make it through the winter. Isn't it crazy that it's almost halfway through September? 

I'm going to tell you something embarrassing. I'm laying here with two cold packs in my armpits because I've got a mad case of razor burn + bug bites. Yes, bug bites in my arm pits. Don't ask. And I put lotion on after shaving, which I think is what caused my arm pits to suddenly start blazing like a furnace. It's like I'm in some ring of hell and this is my punishment. Luckily I have a husband who not only wouldn't let me scratch them anymore but who brought me ice packs wrapped in wash clothes. I still want to scratch them, though. Oh, the agony.