Hmm.

*goes out to the back of the meadow*

*tries a few things with eucalyptus, poppy, and agave plants*

*examines them carefully*

Irmo? Want to try something out? *grin*

*decides to venture out for some fresh air* :S

*wraps up in a shawl*

*strolls over to Estë's*

*sits up in bed*

*feels ill*

*thinks better of it and lies back down again*

*wonders if Vána would mind looking after flowers for the time being* :S

*goes back to the meadow and lies in the grass*

*flattens a hand over her stomach*

*feels different somehow* :)

*thinks*

*goes off to think while Aulë's at Mahtan's*

*sits on a park bench, completely dazed*

*tries to fathom impending motherhood* :S

*is really pretty paranoid now* :S

*goes to find Estë*

[EDIT: O.O

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*attempts to repair the damage to the citrus trees* :|

*still confused*

*practices moo-ing to see if she's still got it*

...

*attracts a few dogs instead* o_0

*still in a good mood* :))

*goes to see if she can talk to the other cows about Norman*

...

...

*comes back looking confused and dejected*

*curious*

*wonders whether it's safe to ask Ingwë about that*

... *figures maybe not* :S

*walks around keeping up the flower-beds*

*checks and makes sure the cherry-blossoms are on schedule*

*is on top of the world right now*

*peeks outside and sees the place surrounded by rose bushes*

*blushes*

*rains down rose petals all over Tirion* :D :D :D