Daily Update: Dark Devil Auto - Day 76
Wanting to get to the hospital early today, all I did was give the Devil her 1/4 turn and take some pictures.
The HB kit youngsters were lifted off the perlite yesterday (don't believe I noted that) so they're fine as is. I think lifting them and letting them dry and then sitting them back onto the perlite is working well. It wicks the moisture from below nice and slow and leaves everything beautifully evenly hydrated. Doc, you should give this a try. You might like it. Then again, maybe not, since you're more attuned to watering from the top, but I like the evenness of the wicking. I'm fairly certain there's absolutely no danger of dry patches inside these pots. That should promote even root development, wouldn't it?
The AUto Jock Horror x Auto Amnesia is just popping and snapping all over this tent.
Auto Destroyer, little lovely thing, is getting ready to explode in growth.
The lanky one, my bag seed beauty, hasn't begun to do the same, but there are tiny little nubs beginning.
The energy from this Cheese Candy makes me catch my breath. She wants to take this pot over, you can feel it.
Now let me step to the side and just let you enjoy. I can take her at any time now, I believe. I need to get some lemon juice for the wash and then decide on the when. There are still a few white pistils, but everything is obviously in the final stage of bloom. Maybe shoot for end of the week and give the rest of the pistils time to change.
A parting look in.
A poignant moment. I need to start thinking of our home as
my home. This is where I start that change. I'm going to clear this area of all Dale's tools and stuff and set up my plant staging area right here next to the tent and within steps of the bathroom. I'm going to try to get it done tonight, before any craziness ensues about moving Dale into hospice care.
Keeping up with these updates is keeping me centered in a nice way. I slip right out of bed to the tent every morning anyway, so excited to see the progress. It's important to my well being to have this life and death balance going on. The energy these plants give off carries me through the days. You all grow, so you understand that there's just something about this species. I know it's not just me.
Pointing you all to the path of joy every day keeps my own soul directed. So do what we do best around here, and spread joy at every turn. I'm going to paint my entire day with it. I've been hugging staff all morning and working on projecting peace and joy instead of fear or sorrow. Nothing really to fear, is there? There'll be time enough for sorrow after he passes. For now I think laughter and just being here and loving is the sense I'm shooting for.