Remember the plant clipping from yesterday? An article we read said to wait for the new sprout to be an inch long before moving to a pot. We figured it would take a few days.
Nope. Not only is the sprout we saw yesterday about an inch long today, but there is a new second sprout that’s twice as long!
So…
I’ve mentioned this before, but we took a clipping from one of Bellana’s plants in the hopes of keeping it alive forever.
It’s been sitting in a glass of water for a few weeks and we were worried that our attempt was going to fail. While we didn’t see any roots sprouting, the thing didn’t appear to be dying. So I kept it in the glass of water and waited.
This morning I was looking at it, trying to figure out what was what. I expected something to sprout from the bottom, but I noticed something further up the stem.
That’s new! It’s still alive and it’s trying to grow new roots! Yes! We will let this little guy grow out a little more and then try potting it.
It’s so exciting! I’m so old!
I don’t like being out in public like this. Never mind the part about asking someone to rewire my innards.
Turns out I’ve been here before. I went to an info session once years ago and then chickened out before my first appointment. This is the same office.
I’m experimenting with double masking. I can’t tell if the inner mask is still over my nose or not. I think it is.
Starting the day off on the right, negative foot!
Quinoa. Bitchin’.
This bed looks made, doesn’t it?
You can see the bed when I’m on conference calls at work, so I keep it neat looking. All nice and made up. Not like hospital corners neat, but nice enough.
It looks like it’s made right now, right? Let me let you in on a little secret. It’s not made at all.
The sheets and the pillow cases are in the wash. The blankets and the throw pillows are arranged as an elaborate ruse to fool coworkers into thinking everything is normal.
Insert maniacal laughter here.
It’s been like a whole minute since I’ve shown you Patches on the back of the couch.
There, you are all up to date now.
Hopefully I didn’t kill anything during the re-potting process. Yikes!
Obligatory dorm parking lot mountain view pic.
How can we bribe him to come home with us? There has to be a way.
