Hi! I’m still alive, I’m here, I swear! I just… got busy.
And kind of depressed (maybe we’ll go into that someday. I’m not feeling up to
it just now).
Mostly I was busy?
Let’s go with that. So busy, in fact, that we kind of let the porch get
entirely out of hand and the landlords left us a note about it on our door. Because
they don’t believe in mail. And…. Maybe it was a little justified.
I killed the plants. Again. We need new patio furniture. Or,
you know, ACTUAL patio furniture. Also we gave up on sweeping the damned leaves
off the porch for a few weeks (months).
Plants: You know how some people are so good with plants, they
seem to have a green thumb? I have a black thumb. I’ve kept a little desk plant
alive at my office for a year now. That’s a lifetime record for a potted plant.
And I think it’s due more to the plant’s tenacity than my care. You go, little
plant!
Our porch gets NO direct sunlight. Which is maybe good in a
porch? But bad for plants. I keep trying to buy “shade” plants, but mostly that’s gone badly.
I had rosemary originally that my dad bought me because “you CAN’T kill this
stuff”. Um, no. YOU can’t kill this stuff. I was clearly up to the challenge.
Then I got night-blooming jasmine because, hey,
night-blooming must not be too keen on sunlight, right? Nope, turns out it
needs lots during the day.
Then I got what I REALLY wanted, which was lavender. That
died the fastest. So I looked up shade plants and was told that Arabian Jasmine
was a shade varietal and would looove the shade. I love Jasmine, so I got them.
And killed them. Apparently, they also like water. And attention.
Ok, I need a live plant that needs no sunlight, little
water, and only passing attention. I settled on… Ficus Trees! I figure that if
they can survive in a dentist’s waiting room, they’ve got a shot on my porch.
After almost an hour of sweeping up those damn leaves (the big trees around our
complex dump them on the ground) and planting the trees in the pots we have
with some shade-loving impatiens for color… it looks nice. I like it.
The pot to the left are back-up flowers. In case the main flowers die. Really, the odds aren't good for any of them. |
Now I just
need to refinish the table and get some actual outdoor chairs (instead of
unloved, starting-to-rot, falling apart at the seams wooden dining chairs) and
I think we’ll be in business!
I have a hard time with orchids. So my husband bought me another one.....like I would magically not murder it. It's still alive....sorta.
ReplyDeleteClaire, I completely understand. My mom bought be a bromiliad recently and I said the first thing that came to me. "It's beautiful, but you know I'm going to end up killing it right?" Think first, THEN speak. I'm still working on that one.
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