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Project : Grow food on my deck, has been initiated.
I figured since the daises and my critters stole the show in my last post that I should make another post just for my other flowers, poor neglected buggers.
First thing, I’m growing peas. On my deck. Why? Because I like peas and think I should grow some. So I took a long planter and soaked some seeds and they’ve been making themselves cozy for about a week now.
Here’s the pea house of love :

As you can tell, sadly none of my peas have sprouted yet. The dirts looking bare and sad other than those left over flowers I had to do something with.
But wait a minute….
Whats this????

Wai hallo thar pea sprout! Welcome to Canada, enjoy your stay. I’ll knit you some socks for winter if you promise not to die on me.
So yes, the good news is ONE is sprouting, but where are the other 40 or so I plopped into there? I think I may have buried them too deep. I dont know anything about peas, so I’ll just wait it out and see what happens.
Onwards on this little vegtable journey I say! Next stop is the tomato plant. There is one think I’d like to say about tomato plants – they are not pretty. I took about 25 pictures of this darn thing and only ended up liking about 3 of them. Anyways, I’m not really sure what type of tomato plant I bought, how to take care of it, or when it should be bearing fruit, but as of right now its given me these pretty little things :

They’re only the size of the tip of my thumb, and its May so I’m not entirely sure they’re even going to taste good. Aren’t tomato plants suppose to produce tomatos in the fall? Why is my rogue tomato plant growing them in the spring? Am I confused? Someone halp!
On that same note, what on earth is my strawberry plant doing?

I need to read up on some of this shit stat. I’m not sure of what I should do, pick it and toss it or let it grow.
Anyways, carrying on to some prettier photos instead of dirt and hairy looking green balls.
Daisies are not the only flowers I planted; I also planted these pretty pink flowers in with the strawberry plant – I seriously overestimated the size of my long planters that’s why there’s a mixing pot of flowers/food plants going on here.
These are charming little buggers, they’re super tiny but they look stellar when I throw on macro mode and get up close and personal.


This was an accidental photo I was going to delete on the spot, but then I noticed all the little buds and fell in love with them, they look like they should be alive with mouths.
Don’t ask me what they are, I don’t know. From here on I shall call them itty bitty snappy dragons. Roar.
I also have a whole bunch of petunias, I think…
These things here

Ooooh, orange daisies. I didn’t have the heart to crop them. But yes I have a whole bunch of these, but these lilac colored ones are my favorite of the bunch. I think Steve picked them. All the flowers Steve picked out are doing much better than mine, and the planter that happens to contain the ones he chose looks much fuller and more alive than mine. I don’t get it. Anyways…
I crawled around on my belly on my deck to take these photos while wearing a skirt, I can’t confirm or deny that I was 100% lady like through the whole process. Just thought I’d share.
On that note, one last photo!

They own my soul.
From my Deck, with love.
As promised, some photo’s of my “Garden”
First off though, some pretty sunset photo’s from the deck. I RAN to take these photo’s, I hope someone appreciates them.


Get used to off-the-deck, facing west photos. I think 90% of the time it’s what either me or Steve pick up the camera to take a picture of.
And now, the garden.
I love these Daisies, if I die would someone be so kind as to bring them to my grave. I’m pretty sure they’re my favorite.




And most importantly, the deck has been approved by the Lords of the household :




Planting flowers makes me content and happy!
I think if anyone ever asked me if there was something in this world that I found soothing my first answer would be growing things. There’s something about buying a little tiny plant, sticking it into a giant pot of dirt and nurturing it to grow.
Today for the first time ever I bought flowers for myself. I think a kid in the candy store would be a fair description of me in the greenhouse. I love it; I love the dirt between my fingers, I love the pretty colors and the smells. But I think more than anything I like to know that with my care, and protection the little buggers will grow into nice big pretty plants. Hopefully the tomato plant, peas and strawberries will reward me with some tasty noms in the near future too.
Pictures to follow if I can force myself not to procrastinate.
P.S I’m terrible for not capitalizing the word i, if anyone see’s any baby i’s lurking around my blog, please feel free and encouraged to point them out.
I’ve been Tagged, first post evah…
What’s your current obsession?
Learning illustrator so I can make this here ugly blog pretty.
If you could do any job in the world and know you’d be 100% successful, what would it be?
Midwife, veterinarian, or a concept artist for video game.
What are you wearing today?
Socks, stretchy comfy jeans, my St. Patricks day t-shit (Hey! I like the color), a blue hoodie, and a green hoodie since I’m forever cold.
Why is today special?
Uhm…. because I’m going to pop some pills and have my first good nights sleep in weeks.
What would you like to learn to do?
Illustrator, minus all the frustration. Oh and maybe some grammar and spelling skillz.
What’s for dinner tonight?
A slice of pizza.
What’s the last thing you bought?
A parking ticket from my greedy, greedy public transit people.
What are you listening to right now?
BBC Radio 1, Steve listens to it.
What’s your most challenging goal?
Losing those last god damned 60 pounds and turning this awful body into something desirable.
What do you think about the person who tagged you?
I think shes the most wonderful, crazy, over the top, beautiful, sexy, well rounded, grounded, special, mother of my children, fantastical person I know.
If you could have your house totally paid for, fully furnished anywhere, where would it be?
England, so me and Steve would have somewhere to live when we go see his peeps.
What is your favorite vacation spot?
Ooooh, I don’t think I’ve found it yet.
What would you like to have in your hands right now?
I have to steal Jess’ answer and say a winning lottery ticket. Or a paper saying I don’t have to pay my darn mortgage anymore. Win-win.
What would you like to accomplish in your life?
I hope I bring the people I love some happiness, and find inner peace, birth some hairy little childern, and be a wickedly awesome old lady who bakes lots and lotsa cookies.
If you could go anywhere in the world for the next hour, where would you go?
Somewhere beautiful, and warm, in the forest, and near the ocean. I’d bring my blanket and lay on the ground and smell the earth, and listen to the forest, and feel some peace.
What super power would you like to possess?
Teleportation. Goodbye commute, I won’t miss you one bit.
What’s your favorite piece of clothing?
My boyfriends house coat, I live in that bad boy whenever I can. Does that count? No…. Uhm, my brown sweater thats far too large now, its such a cuddly, warm, comforting thing.
What is your dream job?
Something working from home, on my own time, with my own schedule that makes me lots of money. I would love to sew clothes and little creepy dolls and sell them online.
$150—what would you spend it on?
My gosh-awful power bill. And I’d spend the remaining $40 on flowers for my Mama.
What do you find annoying?
People who don’t.stop.talking.
Describe your personal style.
In the works. I think this will develop into bohemean hippy loving.
Whose closet you would want to raid?
I don’t know, wearing other peoples clothes creeps me out. Unless they provide warmth when I’m cold, I’m down with that.
What are you most proud of?
Buying my house!
What are you planning to do tomorrow?
Sleeping, getting up, going through the motions, hopefully burning some unwanted fat by breathing, working, playing wow, then sleeping.
7 bloggers I’d like to know more about:
I don’t know seven bloggers.
Kek.