Ooh that’s strange, I feel like a plant.
A PLANT!
All planted up, ready for Spring, like a flower going to come
shooting right up.
What am I thinking, I’m not a flower, but I feel planted? Very firmly routed.
Hang on, something's attached to me?
Panic. Panic!
I'm attached, I'm attached to something!
I'm so very, very confused.
I'm so very, very confused.
Pretty bubbles in the air...