So I made some potppourri the other day. Logan had given me roses a few weeks ago and given how much I hate throwing things away I let them sit on the desk for  ~3 weeks until they looked like they were going to fall apart if the slightest breeze hit them. I wasn’t quite sure where to start, so I went with my gut. I snipped the rose buds off the stems and grabbed two pretty bowls. I hair sprayed the roses and arranged them in the bowls and then set the bowls around the house. Now the roses look like I bought them specifically for this purpose, which is awesome. I guess the purpose of this rant is to tell you to trust yourself.