This is a little peek into my container garden just two days after planting– as of this past Monday, the 23rd.
Archive for April, 2012
It’s been a long, full weekend and I missed two days. Oh, well.
I did finally acquire a Fluttershy shirt, though. Yay!
And it fits BOTH of us! Though the face in this second photo had to be obscured to protect the innocent (who insists he’s NOT a brony).
I can’t think of anything to write about today. It was a busy, productive day but not in the interesting way that some days are, more in the pick-axing the lion exhibit for an hour and a half and getting lots of cleaning and chores done sort of way.
I did make a new friend, though. I was cleaning exhibit windows when a woman asked me about my sunglasses cord, which happens to have the name of my university on it. Turns out we’re from the same state. Then she was telling me where she’s from now… and she lives where J and I did before we moved to Hawaii, and works in the same field I do (but for an organization I haven’t worked for) and told me to get in touch for free passes next time I’m in the area. Fun!
Sometimes I get teased (good-naturedly) for the way I make friends everywhere I go, even when I’m supposed to be doing other things. I really do, though. I make friends in random places, but it makes the world a more friendly and interesting place. ^_^
Today I had Tea Fail.
I’ve been making loose-leaf tea for breakfast lately because I can tweak it a little more to my tastes. This morning I came downstairs and put the kettle on to boil, then went to check my email. When it started to whistle, I got up and flipped the lid to make it stop whistling, but left the stove top on because I realized I’d forgotten to clean my little tea strainer yesterday. The other two strainers were in the wash, so I went to dump the leftover pips… only to discover they were still damp (it’s been humid lately) so I had to rinse the tea strainer.
The water in the kettle was still boiling.
So then my strainer was wet, and I usually use it to scoop out the tea I want but didn’t want to put it into the packet of tea while wet. I reached for a spoon, only to discover they were all in the wash, too, except one of my really big soup spoons. I have really big soup spoons, too. I scooped out some tea and the spoon was so big that it snagged on the paper edge of the packet and pips went everywhere. Pipsplosion. So then it looked like there were little, well, DROPPINGS all over my kitchen AND my (also damp) hands were getting stained brown.
And the kettle was still boiling.
I finally managed to get enough into the strainer and got it situated in the pot and poured what was left of the boiling water into the pot as well. I set the timer for 5 minutes (I like strong tea in the morning) and walked off to sit down and check my email.
And didn’t hear the timer because I was distracted.
I remembered my tea 25 minutes later.
When it was almost as dark as coffee.
At that point I was so DONE with making tea, I drank it anyway. With twice as much milk and sugar as usual.
And I was WIRED for a solid TWO HOURS.
You’re getting this post in part because it’s not even 9pm and I’m seriously considering heading toward bed as soon as I’m done. Also because I haven’t written about my cats yet for this whole BEDA thing. And nothing much interesting happened today except the zoo’s volunteer appreciation dinner. I went, I ate, and felt very appreciated. I mean this in all seriousness– the zoo does not fail to make me feel like I’m really making a difference. Good job, zoo!
So. Reasons I love my cats.
- They are good at snuggling.
- They are almost always happy to see me.
- They talk to me.
- Leena sings to me.
- Caspian likes to “groom” with me– hairbrush, ear cleaning, towel dry together. ^_^
- They keep me warm when I am cold at night.
- I am never home alone.
- They catch the bugs.
- They are nice to pet.
- I do not have to take them on walks or to parks or for exercise. We can just play string and then take a nap. It is fabulous.
- They do not tolerate people they don’t like. It’s entertaining to watch them snub other people.
- They are both loud purrers.
- They are well trained.
- They love me, too. ^_^
This weekend I wanted to get outside and do something, and I also wanted to be productive, so I decided to pull out all of the empty pots that used to be my container garden and redo them.
The flowers died over the summer and fall because we had an unusually hot and dry season. To be fair, I had some high-maintenance plants (like Gerbera daisies). Anyway, I wanted something fresh, but also something I wouldn’t have to invest too much time or money to maintain. So I bought annuals.
I got a variety of them this time: petunias, vinca, salvia, dahlia, zinnia, fuscias (which are apparently considered annuals here, which is weird), dusty miller, some tiny yellow daisies, and a few other things. All of them looked nice together, so I mixed them all together in the containers.
Another idea I had (because I didn’t want to buy too much new soil) was to take the big pots and upend them and use them as plant stands for the smaller pots. I think it turned out really well, A) because it gave height to the garden and B) because it was free.
It was a nice way to spend the afternoon on Saturday, and I’ve had fun checking them every day to see them perk up in the fresh soil. They’ll make for some pretty summer blooms if I can keep them in the shade. And since I’ve put them on the front porch instead of the back, I think they’ll be fine. ^_^