Glad to see you survived the first night on the job. Now relax!

Spaw, she doesn't smell roses in graveyards in October because they're pretty much in the same state as the tenants. She swipes thyme off graves, though. (There's something ironic about stealing thyme from dead people.) On our way to a festival last May, we both grabbed a bit of it from Francis James Child's grave - the "Child Mountain Thyme." I've got a nice patch going in my front yard now.