I’ve made up my mind about us living together. I woke this morning to thoughts of you that couldn’t help themselves like spring when it’s lush with flowers. There is an urgency to tulips, and as you know, I hoard the many colors at the florist because all are not enough. I haven’t told you, but I have a plan for the front yard to be a field pell-mell with tulips. Nothing orderly, nothing hesitant. I want people driving by to know how love is urgent, how the two people who live here couldn’t help themselves and made a home together in “that house on Osprey Way.” I want them to know my answer was Yes !