I post this brilliant mspaint artwork of mine in honor of the fact that our worms arrived today in a cardboard box. We set up their plastic bin (which came yesterday) and filled it with shredded paper and coconut fiber and dried leaves from outside and bits of celery that went floppy in the refrigerator, etc. Then we opened the bag they were shipped in and spread the worms over the bedding. The poor things had clustered into a giant slimy worm ball, which they apparently do when stressed, and they don’t like light, so I didn’t want to take a photo of them. But they should be settling in now, burrowing down towards the bits of celery. If all goes well, we’ll soon have a happy colony of wormy goodness to eat our shredded documents and our food scraps, and to contribute to the growth of our plants. I’m so excited!
I’m a sucker for the floral and houseplant displays at the grocery store, especially this time of year when the trees look like nothing but sticks and my gardens are frozen over. I mean, I’m excited to think about what the gardens will look like in the spring, as the flowers and herbs and shrubs we started last year become more established, but I’m impatient. I want to water things and trim things and observe new growth from day to day right now.
Today I was theoretically just shopping for chocolate, but I ended up coming home with two little cactus friends nestled into my purse, too. The cashier gingerly wrapped each one in a plastic bag before she handed it to me, but I still poked my fingers when I unloaded them. That’s ok, though. It just shows that they’ve got spirit! One has a tidy pattern of little spiky clusters, and the other one has a more unruly hairdo of longer spines. I put one in my office and one in S’s office to greet her when she gets back from her trip. I’m actually really excited about them. They’re just so round and adorable. And the cats can’t nibble on cactus needles like they do on the leaves of most of our other houseplants. My lucky bamboo has suffered that terribly unlucky fate repeatedly. Maybe it brought luck to the cats, though.
And winter progresses. Time passes. Our paper-white and our geraniums flowered recently. We have some crocus bulbs sprouting on the windowsill, but no sign of buds on those yet. The most exciting thing I saw today was some new-looking leaves poking through the ice in a cement urn outside the train station.
I hate having to throw vegetables away, like these poor parsnips, just because we don’t have anywhere to compost them. It feels really wrong to be putting biodegradable stuff into the trash can in plastic bags, which will then go to the town dump, where we drop them into a big metal bin with everyone else’s plastic bags, and then I don’t even know where they go from there. Most likely to a landfill, where I know this stuff will just sit in a huge pile with all the other waste, not given the opportunity to return gently to earth like it’s supposed to. Continue reading
I was gardening the other day, getting ready for winter. In the front garden there was a big sunflower plant that was already growing there when we moved in. It had lots of happy flowers all summer, but the leaves had been looking kinda yellow and moldy for a while, since it started getting colder, so I decided it was time to cut it down and bring it to the brush pile. I thought that I would sprinkle a few seeds out of the dried up flower heads onto the garden in hopes of getting more sunflower plants next summer. But all the flowers were gone. Because the squirrels took them. I know because I saw a squirrel in the back yard eating something strange and pale and I had to watch him/her for a while before I figured out that it was a sunflower head. Maybe they dropped a few seeds, though, and we’ll still get a new plant. Or we could always buy some seeds in the spring. I don’t mind feeding the squirrels, but I hope they don’t eat all my bulbs, too, because I want daffodils and tulips in the spring when I’m all desperate for flowers.