Wednesday, March 17, 2004

I went to the store at lunch to get some soil and seeds for the greenhouse. I got some herb seeds, some flower seed and the like and hopefully they'll have a long and productive life.

There was a day when I would save my own seed and go to the greenhouse supply to get the ingredients needed to make my own power-soil, but now time and money are short. So I just buy last year's seeds and some cheap bagged soil to mix with stuff from the yard. It still works, though.

The problem is that I am getting ahead of myself. I need to finish off the greenhouse insulation and pipe some water over to it. But the growing is the fun part, and the rest will be done in good time, right?

Promises, promises.

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