Look what I've been doing! I planted a few flats until I ran out of dirt. Dirt isn't cheap either. Or should I say potting soil.
See the first set of shelves. This gives you an idea of what my Superman is building for me.
My MIL got me this bundt cake thingy. My honey got me a bottle of 7up and asked me to find a recipe so I gave it a try. Pretty cool.
I had a helper.
Such a pretty girl.
Two of my favorite kiddos.
Now do you really get the idea. Do you have grow room envy yet? I realize the shelves are dirty and not so pretty, but that will change eventually. During the summer I plan to take down the shelves, pressure wash them and then paint 'em up pretty. It's a little cold for that now.
You've heard of blog lurking, haven't you?
lurk: 1 to stay hidden, ready to spring out, attack, etc. 2 to exist undiscovered or unobserved
I have a lurker. Technically, he isn't a lurker anymore since he's made himself known to me, but he hasn't come all the way out of the closet yet. So far he's just threatening to post obscure tidbits of his families dirty laundry in my comment section if....well, I'm not really sure what the if is. I guess it's if I don't do what he thinks I should do. Well, I've never been good with threats. Threats seem rather infantile to me, and just plain piss me off. So who knows. Maybe my blog readers will get lucky and in one irrational moment he'll go too far and I'll have blog fodder for months.
And I mean months.