Well, technically I don't grow. At all. But ignoring the organic bias, there ... I think after 300 odd years, I've matured about as much as I'm going to, and my beloved ... well, that's probably a lost cause. If six bodies, two deaths, the loss of a planet, institutionalisation, and the complete rearrangement of his psychic structures haven't managed it, I sincerely doubt a silly little thing like time is going to. *smiles*

However, going on the basis of something I would like to be/do, that I haven't yet ... I had a lot of fun helping design and build our home here. Especially the gardens. I wouldn't mind, say to supplement our income or something, designing some more. Gardens. I'm ... quite fond of plants. Most of them are attractive, they don't move around too much, aren't generally likely to attack you, and very, very rarely try to kill you unannounced. In comparison to a lot of my life, they are very, very restful. So. I like them. *folds arms belligerently, daring anyone to laugh*