WAAHHH! I grew something!

Well, Dan planted something and Blake and I shared watering duty. But it grew under my roof. With my help. And it's still alive.

The bad news: we waited for a month for the little guy to bloom, and when he did, it smelled like death. Like something was seriously rotting. I smelled it for the first time when I was lying on the bed doing some homework. I was pretty sure I'd showered that morning, so I went looking for the source. It was Plant. All that hard work, and this is how he repays us?

1 comment:

  1. i love that you blog when your sick.
    hahahaha. not that i have room to talk... (or lack there of- talking)


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