MitisFeles wrote:WhiteDove01s, tomato seedlings look so cute
Baby things almost always manage to look cute
(Except baby spiders)
MitisFeles wrote:I haven't a garden in my actual house but I have a really big terrace and a decent number of potted plants. Mainly ornamental plant like marigold and cacti and herbs I use for cooking, like rosemary, basil and sage
Ooo... I haven't made any hard decisions on my herbs this year. Last year was my first try on kitchen herbs and it started well and ended badly. Do you bring yours in for the winter? I tried to. Most of them did fine all year, then as soon I brought the pots in they all died... and I do mean the perennials, not the annuals. Those were expected. I still have seed tho, so I might try again. All together I have seed for chervil, savory, parsley, chives, sweet basil, sweet marjoram, thyme, oregano, sage, cilantro, and rosemary. Well, and also woad, and toothache plant, but neither of those are kitchen herbs.
Kae915 wrote:I wanted to do some gardening but since we moved from oklahoma I cant get a single thing to grow!!
Plants and seeds can get thrown off like that. It's an odd thing. You could try looking for an heirloom variety that was developed near where you now live?
Czanne wrote:Are you sure we're not related
Given aspects of the reputations of both my biological father and my maternal grandfather's dad... No, I'm not sure about anything of that sort. (I could have unknown half-siblings in Vietnam, even!)
Czanne wrote:No sharp or motorized objects for her, either.
I have no legal control (like power of attourney) or any other kind of control over the Evil Overlord's actions, sadly. Including whether or not she plays with the chainsaw. My best methods for most things are to distract her, find other things for her to do (polymer clay has been a really good thing), or try to make sure I handle it myself if it's something I know she'll hurt herself on (heavy lifting). The chainsaw is hers, tho. She won't let me touch it any more than I'd let her play with my Phicen doll. So when she decides she wants to go whack at something with it, all I can do is wait for her to come back in, complaining about her arms being numb and having another migrane, and then she'll take to bed for two days and complain loudly and with swearwords about being hurt.
She resents the fact that she can't do the things she used to, partly from injury and partly from age. And some of it's her own fault. She'll have cussing fits about doctors and says they're all quacks and frauds and it's they're fault she's injured. After the accident they put a neck brace on her. She felt fine so she TOOK IT OFF and went back to work. This is their fault, somehow, because it can't be hers.
Her nickname is because there's really no telling her what to do, especially if you try to do it directly. It just makes her dig in her heels and she'll do it anyway, and often throw a temper tantrum worthy of a badly raised toddler in the process. I have to be sneaky and kind of hint and nudge and hope I can steer her away from things sometimes. It doesn't always work.
My biggest recent win was convincing her to relinquish cleaning control of the cast iron cookware my gran gave me. (I think she also resented that my gran passed her over with the set, which had belonged to my great-grandmother.) She'd try to wash them anyway, start to struggle with lifting them, and leave them full of water while she went to nap. I'm going to have to put some work in on the big one's coating this summer as she managed to strip most of it off. Getting her to admit the problem means she doesn't hurt herself trying to wash the pans, and the cast iron doesn't end up rust.
Czanne wrote:(this week's SRSLY? is she's decided she's going to hitch hike back to her old stomping grounds because her carers and I don't let her have her sweets -- diabetic. Given that her walking range is currently about 200 yards with a walker, I'd almost pay to watch her try. At least it would get her out in the fresh air. )
Ohboy. I can see that of the Evil Overlord in maybe 20-30 years. Or if she's ever committed and someone tries to force her to do anything. She doesn't have dementia (yet), but I'm almost certain she's not right in the head. I don't have the education to make a proper diagnosis tho. (My best guess, currently, is borderline personality disorder.)
Czanne wrote:Dioxin. Yeah. Good plan staying out of the dirt when possible. Oi. So sorry on that. (Fike-Artel, right? We're part of that suit for spouse's father. There aren't enough swear words in all of the languages in all of human history...)
Nope, Solutia (or something like that, fuzzy on spelling) was the front here. Though the Evil Overlord says Elmer Fike used to own the big bit of hillside across the road from us, and she's sure there was illegal dumping there. (But then, she's also sure Santa Claus is a member of the Hell's Angels, so take that with some salt.) That's the thing about front companies, they're all the same people underneath.
The case 'round here has officially been settled, but I wouldn't count it a win. They had to pay to vacuum a few carpets (like that would really do anything), and 'free medical monitoring'. In other words, Monsanto gets Free Guinea Pigs if you want to let them poke you. Here's an article on it.
http://www.wvgazette.com/News/201311220094And wandering back to topic, I'm up to 8 (out of 12) tomato plants sprouted, and 3 (out of 12) pepper plants! And I'm thinking I may have overwatered the banana over the winter (complete newbie mistake). A lot of sites seem to say if it just rots back way too much, cut it down and hope for fresh sprouts - they're more like a flower bulb than a tree. I'm going to hope it holds on to a couple leaves until it gets sun, and then see about cutting off everything that looks rotted.
I'm going to try to get out a bit today and check on things in the yard. There's still a lot of brush to gather up because of winter storms. I moved all the really heavy stuff (one was a tree probably 3 times my height that I had to lop the limbs off of first with a limb lopper so I could drag it out of the way). There are tons of little sticks left to keep the Evil Overlord distracted and busy. XD