Poor Moby-Legs 1.0. Moby-Legs got his start in a petri dish, shakily jammed into a rapid rooter, and set underneath a desk lamp because this amateur didn't have any lights or a grow room ready for him. Moby-Legs got tall and long, all legs and no leaves.
After I got a utility rack, I mounted it with some Barrio LEDs and moved Moby-Legs into his one-gallon fabric pot. From there, he struggled to grow because I didn't dial in the height of the lights quite right, and still stretched so I compensated by grabbing handfuls of coco coir and padding his ever increasing stem. Right now, Moby-Legs seems to be in a happy place, sprouting leaves and finally got his own little humidifier, but we'll see how the little guy does over the next few weeks. Crossing my finger that Moby-Legs makes it.
Moby-Legs is a fem, but we're gonna call him whatever he wants to be called.