Yesterday these awesome, cheesy died daisies were a near-crunchy blight on my kitchen. Roommate had gotten them as a gift a couple of days before, accidentally left them in her car all day, and given up on them. They lay shriveling on our counter for the next few days before I decided, what the hey, it’s not like they could get worse. So I filled up a milk jug with cold water, and look how wonderful it turned out!
I took the small chance to hope that something could be made of the flowers. They’re not much, but they brighten my day!