I have two brown thumbs when it comes to growing things and I was a little surprised when DH asked me to plant some poor wilting flowers in the garden. So I put the darn things in and now my back is killing me. When I called DH to whine, he was surprised that I had planted them. He said that he wanted me to tell him where he should plant the flowers. THEN WHY THE HECK DIDN'T HE SAY THAT IN THE FIRST PLACE? AS IF I CARED WHERE THOSE PLANTS GO. Confusion all around.