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Week 1 in the world of my budding green kingdom has been nothing short of a horticultural rollercoaster. As I eagerly opened the tent each day, my seedlings seemed to be performing a botanical Broadway show, with each tiny leaf a performer in the grand play of life.
I'll admit, being a first-time grower is like being a rookie conductor at a symphony – you're not quite sure when to make the plants hit that high note. In my case, the high note is more like a leafy crescendo. The uncertainty mainly revolves around the watering routine. I've become the overprotective plant parent, checking on them every few hours, armed with a sprayer like a botanical superhero with a water gun.
To address my watering anxieties, I've adopted the "spray and pray" method. I let the topsoil dry out a bit, just enough to make it interesting for the plants, and then I unleash a gentle mist upon them. It's like they're getting a spa treatment every time I step into the tent – a bit of mist, a leafy massage, and perhaps some classical music playing in the background (I like to think the plants enjoy a good symphony).
From my inexperienced perspective, these plants are living their best lives. They appear healthy and robust, standing tall and proud, as if they've just conquered a miniature Mount Everest. I can almost hear them whispering to each other, "Look at us, defying the laws of gravity and all."
Now, I must confess, my confidence is like a teenage driver with a learner's permit – it's there, but it might lead to a few bumps along the way. Up until this point, I've only offered them pH-adjusted water. No fancy nutrients have graced their presence yet. It's like they're on a botanical diet, surviving solely on the hydration equivalent of distilled water and a dash of pH correction.
I envision my plants having secret garden meetings when I'm not around, plotting ways to convince me to introduce some nutrients into their lives. Perhaps they're forming a leafy rebellion, demanding a more diverse diet – "We want nitrogen! We want phosphorus! Down with water-only regimes!"
As I stand there, proudly observing my little green kingdom, I can't help but feel like a benevolent ruler, albeit one with a sprayer instead of a scepter. Week 1 has been a wild ride, filled with uncertainty, laughter, and the occasional leafy drama. But hey, every great story has its quirky beginning, and my journey into the world of plant parenthood is shaping up to be a comedy of horticultural errors – and I wouldn't have it any other way.
Week 2 in the plant parenting adventure, and my green comrades are on a growth spree that even the Hulk would envy. These little guys have become the botanical equivalent of bodybuilders on a plant-based protein diet – strong, sturdy, and flexing their leaves like they're preparing for a photoshoot.
As I stand there, observing my leafy buddies, I can almost hear them whispering, "Look at us, we're growing faster than the rumors in a small town!" They seem not just healthy but downright content, as if they've discovered the secret to eternal bliss in a pot of soil.
Now, the watering saga continues. I've taken on the role of a botanical bartender, carefully measuring out drinks for my plant patrons every three days. It's like they're attending a sophisticated leafy cocktail party, and I'm the mixologist ensuring they get just the right amount of hydration without turning the soil into a soggy mess. After all, nobody wants their roots to throw a pool party and accidentally drown.
I've become the plant water sommelier, perfecting the delicate balance between moist and dry, all while trying not to flood the metaphorical plant dance floor. It's a delicate dance, my friends, one that involves a watering can and a whole lot of cautious optimism.
Fine-tuning the watering routine is my current quest. It's like trying to find the perfect playlist for a road trip – a delicate mix of hydration beats to keep my green companions grooving. I imagine my plants nodding along to the rhythm of the water droplets, giving me the leafy equivalent of a high-five when I get it just right.
So here I am, navigating the thrilling waters of week 2, a plant parent with a watering can in one hand and a determination to keep these green buddies thriving. If my plants had a Yelp page, I'm sure they'd leave a glowing review about their stay in the Garden Hotel – "Five stars for the water service, would photosynthesize here again!" And so, the saga continues, with each leafy day bringing new surprises and growth that even the most seasoned plant parent would envy.
Oh, what a wild ride Week 3 has been in the grand saga of my plant parenting escapade! I might have channeled my inner Edward Scissorhands a bit too early in the week and decided to give the ladies a fancy haircut – a practice known in the horticultural world as "topping." My plants, initially shocked and possibly contemplating filing a complaint, looked at me as if to say, "Seriously, dude? Bad hair day much?"
For a while there, it seemed like I'd disrupted the plant version of a high school prom, with some of them sporting the botanical equivalent of messy updos. I could almost hear the whispers among the leaves, "Did you see what THCpapaTHCPAPA did to his ladies? It's a horticultural scandal!"
Despite the initial leafy rebellion, my green companions gradually forgave me, and things started to look up. It's amazing what a little time and a dash of plant therapy can do. I'm pretty sure they're secretly plotting to add a plant psychologist to their support team – "Help, our owner has a pruning obsession!"
However, the drama didn't stop there. Two of my green divas decided to go all Hollywood on me and started showing signs of leaf discoloration. I interpreted this as their subtle way of saying, "Hey, this pot is so last season, we need a bigger space to spread our roots and flourish."
Ever the accommodating plant parent, I decided it was time for a relocation project. Transplanting became the horticultural version of a reality TV show – "Plants in Transit." I even played a dramatic soundtrack as I carefully uprooted and relocated the drama queens. I could almost hear their tiny voices saying, "At last, a roomy penthouse for our roots!"
Now, as I reflect on the events of Week 3, I can't help but feel like a botanical superhero who faced adversity head-on. Despite the leafy hiccups, I remain hopeful that my green squad will rise like photosynthetic phoenixes from the ashes of my overenthusiastic pruning and questionable pot size choices. Here's to hoping that the next chapter in the plant chronicles will be filled with fewer surprises and more leafy victories. Stay tuned for the next episode of "Growing Up Green," coming soon to a tent near you! 🌱✨
Oh, buckle up, because Week 4 has been a botanical rollercoaster that makes a leafy thrill ride at Disneyland seem like a stroll in the park! My ladies have been through the whole horticultural circus – they got the VIP treatment with a haircut (topping), a spa day (defoliation), and a fancy move to a new penthouse (transplantation). I'm pretty sure they're plotting their own reality TV show at this point.
Initially, I thought they were taking a growth vacation, maybe sipping on some botanical margaritas and lounging in tiny leafy hammocks. I mean, I did give them quite the makeover, and who wouldn't need a break after that? But little did I know, they were secretly partying behind my back like a bunch of rebellious teenagers whose parents are out of town. I swear, if my plants had Instagram accounts, I'd find photos of them dancing and living their best plant lives.
To keep the suspense alive, I decided to throw a curveball at them this week – a flush instead of the regular feeding. It's like I've turned their world upside down, and now they're all gathered in the tent, holding tiny plant protest signs that say, "We want nutrients, not water-only parties!"
I can almost hear them whispering, "What's THCpapaTHCPAPA up to now? Is this some kind of botanical surprise party?" Little do they know; I'm just trying to keep the green journey spicy and unpredictable. Life's too short for predictable plant routines, right?
As I eagerly await their reaction to this unexpected twist, I can't help but feel like the director of a blockbuster film, waiting for the audience's gasps and applause during the big plot twist. Will my plants embrace the water-only extravaganza, or will they rebel and demand a return to their nutrient-rich diet? The suspense is killing me, but one thing's for sure – this week has been a wild horticultural ride, and my green squad is thriving, dancing, and probably plotting their next plant rebellion. Stay tuned for the next episode of "Botanical Shenanigans" – it's going to be a leafy blast! 🌿🎉
Oh, Week 5 in the fabulous world of my green squad has been nothing short of a horticultural sitcom! I kicked off the festivities with a low-stress training (LST) session that would make any plant yoga instructor proud. Imagine me in my gardening yoga pants, coaching the lower branches like, "Stretch, my green warriors, stretch! We're aiming for a yoga retreat, not a sedentary plant spa!"
I decided it was time for a botanical makeover – no more settling for an average, run-of-the-mill plant. Oh no, my friends, I was determined to turn my green buddy into the Beyoncé of the tent. The plant underwent a transformation that would put any Hollywood diva to shame, becoming a bushier superstar that covered more ground than a celebrity red carpet. I could almost hear the applause from the tiny plant leaves – a standing ovation for the botanical sensation.
But why stop at just a physical transformation? In the spirit of keeping up appearances, I went full-on garden Marie Kondo. It was time to declutter! Any discolored leaves that didn't meet the high standards of my garden's fashion police got the boot. Who needs an unsightly leaf cramping the style of the green kingdom, right? It's all about maintaining that A-list garden aesthetic – the Vogue of the plant world.
In the grand comedy of plant life, Week 5 has been a laugh-out-loud episode filled with beauty, drama, and a touch of horticultural glam. As I stand there, admiring my now Beyoncé-level plant, I can't help but feel like the director of a blockbuster comedy – green leaves fluttering in the wind, tiny plant divas striking poses, and the whole garden stage set for a laugh riot. Stay tuned for the next episode of "Greening Up with THCpapaTHCPAPA" – because when it comes to plants, it's all about the glam and greenery! 🌿💃✨
Ah, welcome to Week 6 in the comedic garden odyssey of my green darlings! This week, I embarked on a sequel to the botanical blockbuster – "Defoliation: The Reckoning." It's like my plants are starring in their own leafy action movie, and I'm the director, yelling, "Cut those leaves, my green warriors! We need more drama and less foliage!"
So, there I was, with pruning shears in hand, orchestrating the defoliation dance. It's become a routine, like a bi-weekly leafy spa day. The ladies might be secretly plotting to stage a plant intervention, but hey, I'm just trying to keep them on the path to becoming the Gisele Bündchen of the plant world – tall, fabulous, and with the perfect amount of greenery.
And oh, the growth – it's like my plants are on a horticultural steroids regimen. They've been pushing out new leaves faster than a high-speed printing press cranks out newspapers. I can almost hear the plants chanting, "Photosynthesis for the win!"
Now, let's talk about the elephant in the garden – or should I say, the scent in the tent? There's a hint of something in the air, a fragrance that can only be described as "Eau de Cannabis." Yes, my friends, the green aroma of progress is wafting through the tent. It's like my plants are getting ready for a botanical perfume launch, and I'm their unwitting fragrance tester.
As I stand there, surrounded by my leafy divas, I can't help but chuckle at the thought of my garden becoming the talk of the plant town. "Have you heard about THCpapaTHCPAPA's garden? It's the chicest spot in the plant world, darling. You can practically smell the success!"
Week 6 has been a horticultural sitcom filled with defoliation dramas, growth spurts, and the subtle scent of success. Stay tuned for the next episode of "The Green and the Glorious," because in the world of plants, every leaf has its own story to tell. 🌿🍃🎬
Week 7 in the comedy of my garden journey, and my green squad has decided to embrace the art of being vertically challenged – they're like the plant version of a pocket-sized superhero team. "Short and sassy" seems to be their new motto.
In an attempt to uplift their spirits, two of the ladies scored a new, roomier 3-gallon final home – it's like they moved from a cozy apartment to a botanical mansion, hoping a change of scenery would inspire some vertical ambition. They're probably comparing their new homes and deciding who has the fanciest leafy chandelier.
However, the plot thickens as one plant emerges with a leafy fashion statement that's a bit too avant-garde – discoloration that could rival a Picasso painting. Is it a magnesium deficiency or an oxygen rebellion? The plant might as well be holding a tiny protest sign that says, "Give me answers or give me wilting!"
Playing the role of a plant detective, I cranked up the fans, turning my grow tent into a botanical wind tunnel. It's like a leafy hurricane is sweeping through, and my plants are either loving the breeze or planning their escape. As a bonus, I threw in a leafy spa day – deformation and topping, because who doesn't love a good horticultural makeover?
But wait, there's more! In the midst of the botanical sitcom, the humidity decided to play the villain in this leafy drama. It's like the humidity gauge is staging a rebellion of its own. So, armed with misters and perhaps a leafy motivational speech, I'm on a mission to turn my grow tent into a tropical paradise and give my plants the humidity vacation they didn't know they needed.
Week 7 – where the plants are short, the homes are upgraded, the leaves are avant-garde, and the humidity is throwing a curveball. Stay tuned for the next episode of "The Green and the Humid" – because in the world of my garden, every week is a new episode filled with laughs, surprises, and a touch of leafy chaos! 🌿🌧️🎭
Hold onto your gardening hats, folks, because Week 8 in the whimsical garden journey has been nothing short of a leafy fiesta! The plot thickens as my green squad, now proudly donning their short and sassy looks, has been upgraded to a botanical penthouse – it's like they're living in the Ritz-Carlton of the plant world.
Adding to the comedy, the "Raspberry Boogies," a.k.a. the funky twerking trio of plants, got their own VIP tickets to the Penthouse Party and were repotted into new, luxurious homes. They're probably busting out their best leafy dance moves, celebrating their upgrade from regular Joes to the Beyoncés of the tent.
But of course, no horticultural sitcom is complete without a few twists and turns. This week, one of my green comrades sported a discoloration that could rival a psychedelic concert poster. After playing detective once again, I discovered the culprit – a faulty pH reader! It's like my plants were staging a botanical protest, demanding accurate pH readings or threatening to go full tie-dye.
And because life in my garden is an ever-evolving comedy, I suddenly had a revelation that maybe, just maybe, my plants were craving a bit more nutritional love. So, like a plant parent on a mission, I upped their nutrient dosage to what the company suggests – it's like giving them a gourmet leafy feast, and I can almost hear their tiny plant cheers of "More nutrients, please!"
Despite the leafy drama, all six ladies have proven to be the real MVPs of adaptability. They've settled into their new penthouses, embraced their short and sassy looks, and are now thriving like botanical rockstars on a world tour. As I stand there, gazing at my green kingdom, I can't help but feel like a proud plant parent who has navigated the twists and turns of the horticultural comedy with style.
Stay tuned for the next episode of "The Penthouse Chronicles" – where the Raspberry Boogies lead the dance floor, the pH readers are on probation, and the nutrient levels are cranked up to eleven. Because in the world of my garden, every week is a new leafy adventure! 🌿🎉🌈
Welcome, plant enthusiasts and accidental garden comedians, to the whimsical tale of Week 9 in my botanical circus! This week was a leafy spectacular, with more drama than a soap opera and more twists than a contortionist at a leafy circus.
First in the spotlight is the topping extravaganza – imagine my plants auditioning for a leafy talent show, and voila! One of the ladies went above and beyond, not with one or two, but three tops! It's like my garden is hosting its own version of "America's Got Leafs," and the contestants are aiming for a standing ovation from the tiny plant audience.
Now, onto the nutrient boost – it's like my plants discovered a secret stash of leafy steroids. They're devouring those nutrients like they stumbled upon an all-you-can-eat salad bar. If my garden had a Yelp page, it would probably say, "Five stars for the gourmet buffet – would photosynthesize again!"
But with great growth comes great thirst, or so my diva plants declare. I can practically hear them demanding water with the urgency of a plant water-seeking missile. "Hydrate us, human! We're not just thirsty; we're in a botanical drought crisis!"
And now, the grand revelation – last week's leafy fashion faux pas was all thanks to a faulty pH pen. The plants probably threw a mini leaf party when I introduced the new pH pen, complete with tiny leaf confetti. They're like, "Finally, accurate pH readings – no more plant tie-dye nightmares!"
In a twist of fate, I had to embark on a plant-less journey for a few days. So, like a responsible plant parent on a comedy tour, I decided to water a bit earlier and a bit more before my departure. And lo and behold, the plants loved it! It's like they threw me a farewell bash, chanting "Water, water, party, party!" in their own leafy language.
The early topping and Leafy Synchronized Training (LST) maneuvers have clearly paid off. My plants are now strutting their stuff like runway models in a botanical fashion show. I picture them doing the leafy version of the cha-cha.
So, Week 9 has been a laugh-out-loud masterpiece – from topping triumphs to nutrient raves, from hydration demands to pH pen dramas. As I return to my green kingdom, I can't help but feel like a plant ringmaster who has navigated the garden circus with flair. Stay tuned for the next episode of "The Green Carnival" – where every leaf has its own act, and every week is a new leafy adventure under the big, green tent! 🌿🎪🌟
Week 10 in the garden is like watching my green buddies hit their stride – they're growing taller and greener every day, like they're on a leafy winning streak.
This week, I decided it was time to give them a good flush, like a botanical spa day. And boy, did they love it! They're looking fresher than ever, like they just got back from a leafy vacation.
But here's the kicker – when I checked the pH, it was a bit off, around 5.0ish. No biggie, though. We're working on fixing that this week by feeding them higher pH levels to balance things out.
Despite the pH hiccup, the plants are loving life. Just take a look at the pictures – they're thriving, happy, and probably plotting their next leafy adventure.
Week 10 has been a breeze – from spa days to pH puzzles, it's all part of the fun in the garden. As I watch my green squad flourish, I can't help but feel like a proud plant parent. Stay tuned for more leafy antics in the next episode of "The Green Chronicles"! 🌿🌟📜
Week 11 in the garden – not much to report, just pure, unadulterated growth! It's like my plants have gone into full-on growth mode, reaching for the sky with leafy abandon.
As I watch them stretch and flourish, I can't help but feel like a proud plant parent. It's moments like these that remind me why I started this leafy journey in the first place – to witness the magic of nature unfolding right before my eyes.
So, here's to Week 11 – a week of quiet growth and green triumph. Stay tuned for more leafy adventures in the garden! 🌿🌱
Week 12 in the garden, and it's time for some serious plant pampering! The ladies got a trimming fit for royalty, and even a leafy lollipop treat – because who says plants can't enjoy a little sweetness in their lives?
With the flipping of the plants just around the corner, it's like the calm before the botanical storm. I can almost hear the plants whispering among themselves, "Get ready, folks, it's about to get real in here!"
As I prepare for the flip next week, I can't help but marvel at how far my green companions have come. From tiny seeds to leafy giants, it's been a journey filled with laughter, love, and a whole lot of growth.
So, here's to Week 12 – a week of trimming, lollipops, and anticipation for the flip. Stay tuned for more leafy adventures as we enter the next chapter of the garden saga! 🌿🍭
Week 13 in the garden, and it's been a week of contemplation and admiration. Despite my initial plan to flip the plants, I decided to give them another week in vegetation. It's like I'm sculpting a masterpiece, carefully grooming the plants into a perfect botanical sculpture.
Working with my plants feels like art – it requires skill, love, dedication, and a sense of playing God. As I look at the tent, I can't help but feel a sense of pride and joy. These green beauties are turning out amazing, and I'm filled with overwhelming happiness whenever I get the chance to speak to people about them and show them off.
But the time has come to take the next step in their journey. They're being flipped this week for sure, ready to embark on the next chapter of their growth. It's bittersweet, but I know it's all part of the magical process of growing these wonderful plants. Here's to Week 13 – a week of artistry, joy, and the promise of new beginnings. 🌿🎨
Week 14 marks not only the completion of the first week of flowering but also a remarkable stretch in the growth of my green companions. It's like they've hit a growth spurt of epic proportions, reaching for the stars with leafy determination. They're like botanical skyscrapers, standing tall and proud in their green kingdom.
Each week, these plants become more beautiful, like nature's own masterpiece unfolding before my eyes. The best part? There's no more discoloration on the leaves, and they're gobbling up nutrients without any negative side effects. It's like they've discovered the fountain of leafy youth, and they're thriving like never before.
But amidst the leafy triumphs, there's a slight hiccup in the form of temperature. Throughout the day, the temperatures can reach a toasty 83 degrees. I have a Vivosun controller that's supposed to kick in the exhaust at 79 degrees, but it seems to be struggling to keep up. Looks like it's time to bring in the big guns and get an AC unit for my green haven.
As I reflect on the journey so far, I can't help but feel a sense of awe and gratitude for these amazing plants. They've taught me patience, perseverance, and the true beauty of nature's artistry. Here's to Week 14 – a week of stretching, flowering, and the promise of a bountiful harvest. Cheers to my green companions – may they continue to grow and thrive in their leafy paradise! 🌿
Week 15, the second week of flowering, has been a rollercoaster of leafy adventures in my green haven! This week, I decided it was time to give my plants a good flush, like a botanical detox to cleanse their leafy souls. And let me tell you, the pH level of the soil is on point – it's like my plants are living their best, pH-balanced lives.
But wait, there's more! With a little increase in heat, I started to worry about mold and other sneaky intruders. So, I took matters into my own hands and gave the ladies a good defoliation. It's like I'm the plant version of a Hollywood stylist, ensuring that every leaf gets its moment in the spotlight.
And you know what? The plants are loving it! They're growing bushier and more beautiful by the day, responding well to all my efforts. It's like they're thanking me with their leafy applause, whispering words of gratitude in their own botanical language.
As I sit back and watch them grow and develop, I realize there's not much more to say – just letting them do their thing and marveling at the beauty of nature unfolding before my eyes. Here's to Week 15 – a week of flushing, defoliating, and watching my green companions thrive. Cheers to my amazing plants – may they continue to grow and blossom in their leafy paradise! 🌿🚿🌟
Week 15, the plants decided to stretch their leafy legs and reach for the stars! It's like they're participating in a botanical yoga class, aiming for that perfect stretch. And let me tell you, the bud development is becoming more noticeable by the day – it's like watching tiny green miracles unfold before my eyes.
With all this stretching, I decided they needed a little extra love and attention. So, I gave them a bit of defoliation, gently removing some of the older leaves to allow more light and airflow to reach the developing buds. It's like giving them a leafy spa treatment, ensuring they're pampered and ready to bloom.
Not much more to say about Week 15 – just watching my green companions grow, stretch, and blossom. Here's to the power of defoliation and love – the ultimate plant combo for success! 🌿💚
Week 17, and my garden is blowing my mind! It's like a botanical fireworks show out there. The buds are popping up like they're trying to outshine the sun. I'm so happy I'm doing the leafy dance of joy every time I check on them.
I can't believe how beautiful everything is – it's like my garden is showing off just for me. I feel like a proud plant parent, watching my green babies grow up so fast.
Here's to Week 17 – a week of beauty, happiness, and the joy of watching nature do its thing. Cheers to my amazing garden – may it keep on growing and blowing my mind! 🌿🌺
Week 18, and my buds are on a growth spree – they're growing and growing, reaching for the stars! But here's the funny part – I can actually smell them now when I open the tent. It's like a fragrant leafy surprise every time I peek inside.
As I watch my buds plump up and expand, I can't help but feel a sense of awe and wonder. It's like witnessing a tiny leafy miracle unfold before my eyes. Here's to Week 18 – a week of growth, fragrance, and the pure joy of watching nature at its best. Cheers to my amazing garden – may it continue to bloom and delight in the weeks to come! 🌿🌼
Week 19, and it's like my plants have hit a leafy plateau – the growth seems to have slowed down, or maybe I've just gotten used to their leafy antics. But hey, who needs fast growth when you've got an overwhelmingly beautiful smell wafting out of your tent?
When I open the tent, it's like stepping into a fragrant paradise. The smell is sweet, strong, and just downright heavenly. Is this how heaven smells? If so, sign me up for eternity in a leafy paradise!
But it's not all sweet smells and smooth sailing. I've noticed a slight discoloration of some leaves, and I suspect it might be due to a pH issue. Time to put on my plant detective hat and make some adjustments. I'm switching to feeding only pH water for the rest of the grow, hoping to nip this issue in the bud (pun intended).
So here's to Week 19 – a week of heavenly smells, pH detective work, and the ongoing adventure of growing these amazing plants. Cheers to my green companions – may they continue to delight the senses and grow into leafy wonders! 🌿🌺
Week 20, and it's been a week of simple pleasures in the garden. The ladies are just doing their thing – growing, getting more smelly, and basically just being their fabulous leafy selves.
But here's the twist – I had to travel for work! Cue the dramatic music and the frantic search for a plant babysitter. I couldn't leave my green companions unattended, so I had to call in the reinforcements.
Enter the plant babysitter – a brave soul willing to water, feed, and chat with my plants while I'm away. It's like entrusting your children to a trusted nanny, except my "children" are green, leafy, and probably don't talk back.
As I jetted off to work, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt for leaving my plants behind. But hey, absence makes the heart grow fonder, right? Here's to Week 20 – a week of growth, smelly surprises, and the adventure of finding a plant sitter. Cheers to my green companions – may they continue to thrive in my absence! 🌿🚀
Week 21, and the travel saga continues – I'm still on the road, and my trusty plant babysitter is holding down the fort back home. But as I check in on my plants from afar, I notice something peculiar – the leaves are losing some color. It's like they're fading away, slowly but surely.
After some leafy detective work, I've come to a conclusion – they're running out, or using up, what's left of the nutrients. It's like they're on a leafy cleanse, detoxing from all the nutrients they've consumed over the weeks.
Here's to Week 21 – a week of travel, nutrient depletion, and the ongoing adventure of growing these amazing plants. Cheers to my green companions – may they continue to thrive, even in my absence! 🌿🌍
With these girls, I harvested 146 grams dry from 2 plants. What a fun journey it has been! The buds smell incredibly strong and are sticky as superglue. Here's to a fantastic harvest and more green adventures ahead! 🌿🎉
What an incredible journey this has been! From start to finish, these plants dazzled at every stage. The drying process was a bit of a marathon – 21 days of suspense. But now, they are absolutely perfect. They snapped off the stems with a satisfying crunch – straight into my rolling paper for, ahem, "quality control" purposes.
I'm beyond excited to have 2 more seeds ready for the future. Though I won't be growing them in my next round, I can't wait to see what they'll do next time. These gorgeous ladies have rewarded me with a whopping 248 grams dry! I'm in absolute weed heaven.
Now comes the hard part – keeping my hands off while they cure and reach their full potential. My trusty humidor will help make sure they become everything they're meant to be. Here's to a fantastic harvest and many more green adventures ahead! 🌿🎉
THCpapa
