This threesome has been particularly troublesome lately. Mind you, not all three at once. It's usually two out of the three that are on a wild streak. Just enough to push me to the edge, but not quite over. Sneaky, aren't they. So I thought it was a good time to stop and smell the roses. Cause even when they're bad, they're so, so good. And the roses, well, they're pretty damn cute, huh?