Some of us look for daily opportunities to derail any give thread. Sue's a common target.
Yup.... not feelin one bit guilty.
Nor should you, or anyone else, for that matter.
Tead said:
Crawfish, drunken tourists, hurricanes (the drink and the weather!), and some ugly heat. Food's good. Folks are fun. Parties rock. Good music forms a backdrop to it all. Come on down.... we'll cook.
Meh!
My friends and family think I'm crazy. Heirloom actually went out of his way to tell me that, in no uncertain terms, before he walked away from us. Lol! But I read that, and instead of being intimidated I get excited about the possibilities of new experiences wrapped in the warm blanket of friends and good music accompanied by some of what's accepted to be some of the finest cuisine in the country. Yeah.... Go ahead, call me crazy. I'm good with the label.
Tead said:
What's that dark brown stuff in those pots? Dirt? Really? How very interesting.
I'll have you know, I read that and went "What brown stuff?
Tead said:
I'm not a fan of starting plants in the foam cubes. They leave that dark ring on the top of the perlite that kinda scares me.
You need to stop using those plastic tags for names. They kinda fall out a lot. I often find one on the floor after a watering and have to go searching for it's home. Plus, your hempies look totally like mine and it's confusing me. I've got the white pvc tubes going and I've just been writing on the pot itself.
I place the tags directly above the drain hole to make it easier to align it over the sink. I water at the sink and let the runoff run down the drain. Easy-peasy, made easier by that visual cue.
And may I say, everytime I pluck a hempie from the tent and trot down the hall with it, holding it up so I can inspect it as I walk, I smile in contentment that I met you Tead, and that you've had such a profound and positive effect in my life.
What scares you about the ring of brown left by the Rapid Rooters?? Do you have concerns there that I'd be well-advised to prepare for? I'd intended to try starting a seed directly in the perlite, and I may do just that this weekend, but I forgot with these.
Good morning everyone
A nice cloudy day, which frees me to leave the windows open, barring the bedroom, which has to be air conditioned to keep that finish tent from overheating. I'm getting better at remembering to turn it on first thing in the morning, and that's beginning to make a difference.
She looks happy.
Carnival and Candy Cane are starting to get thicker, much to my relief. All this time and I still get concerned that they'll falter at the end.
Ahhh..... another glorious day filled with opportunity to demonstrate your capacity to love without condition. Sweet, eh? I appreciate the fact that each and every time I open the baby blues I can reach first for that joyful sensation of being playfully engaged with the cosmos, to deliberately set the tone of my day, and thereby positively effect the reality I'm creating.
It warms me to my toes to know that you are all part of the reality I chose to build.
Now get out there and show the world what joy looks like in your daily expression. Amaze them with your brilliance and wit, the same way you do right here with us.