Ya put them in bags or jars and check on the more frequently. If a small side stem snaps they’re good, then they will continue to sweat in jars or bags
Edit: a good test is to smoke a bowl or roll a doob, it should be pretty obvious if it’s dry enough or not!
I did… It’s dry… And then I did nothing for a few hours… Lupo Fiasco day dream…
now for the curing ;o)
I just did the math for the first harvest… OMG why didn’t I do this earlier… :’(
No wounder ppl becomes kriminels to rip ( is it spelled right? ) of sick ppl :’( :’( 
Looks killer, enjoy!
Dam dam daaam… 1 grow ever update… :
This started out as a result of desperacy. I was diagnosed with Nerval Sakoidoces and a few other things in September 2014. It was a big relief to get a diagnose, after several years of insane pain and 21 kilo less muscle on my body.
I lost the first 18kg in just 15 days. I had several ½side numbings, and I was comittet to hospital severel times.
July 2014 my fiance and I had a talk with the medical staf lung department, I was told to go home, run 5k and get an apointment with the doc’s at looneytoons…
One sep night I was called by an doc 11:30PM he told me to rush to the hospital, by mistake he had recived my bloodtest, and he was more then surpriced when I answered the phone, as he was sure the blood test belonged to a mand in the midt 80’s, and not a 34 year old farther of thee little girls aged 1, 3 & 5 at the time.
Then it began, the hell I had been through was real, and they were all surpriced I wasnt dead, that I could walk, and that I actuarly knew what was going one. 18 day’s later there was a stop in the diagnose process. At that time I had so much radioactivity in my body, that it would blow up, it I came near any magnets 
Well 7 different sections on the best hospital, 2 months later, and many many many many tests, blod tests, 4 doc’s who barried their face in the hand, and shok the head… 1 doc’s htg said… I give up… how… HOW do you do it, and my answer was : It’s my duty !
I’m a soldier, and I have a fiance to take care of, and 3 little kids…
when it all began, I was right where I allways dreamed of. Perfect live, perfect famely, perfect home… I had won the jackpot, not only was I an IT security cultant, I was The IT Security consultant, no one had higher security clearence then I had. The wasn’t I company all the way from Bank of Dubai, to the biggest mining companies in sweden, or the top secret IT labs in Holland. I was The one. Soldier by choise, but when I was a kid I played with my PC 286 4mb ram and 40mb Hdd… I could code before I kissed a girl, and I kissed a girl before I knew what I was doing. Worked for U.S. Air Force, headhunted to both Apple and IBM. when I was 21 I signed my first 150k USD contract.
Well sickness came, and all went down the drain, all my insurences didn’t cover this. Worst part was I forgot most of my memory… there is several years I only remember by pictures…
Going from averything to nothing has been kind to me in many many ways.
Now I actuarly am where I’m surposed to be, full time farther.
a jump back to 2015… 21 Dec I was told, that the progress of my deciece was way to fast. No cure, and with a little luck I could be able to see at least one of my daughters konfirmation, in plain words. Either the medicine kill you, or the deciece kills you, at this rate it’s 50/50…
Well all kind of cannabis is elligal where I live… Even just CBD…
But my fiances grandmom told me to seek for cannabis infused oil… WTF an old lady aged 75 came and told me this…
I knw that she in her young days worked at a mental alylum, but I didn’t knew why she left it there, and opened her own home for mental sickness,… but it wass due to cannabis… And by god it worked… Expencive like hell 10k USD for the first year… but I could reduce the weekly cell poison, the morphine, the malaria medicine, the nerve medicine, and all the other things I was giving to make me “function”… I was living in a dome of numb… I was able to do the minimal amount of living before the oil. after a year on the oil I had reduced my morphine intake with 45mg pr 24 hours. the prednisolone from 37,5mg a day to 7,5mg a day and so on…
At that time I was more sick of worrying about the police then being glad to be alive and kicking again. Child surport could take the kids and, all the other things I could find would sertenly happen…
At this stage the Doc’s ( now down to just 3 ) told us that they didn’t know wtf I was doing, but miracles were happening… I was giving 20 year to live… that’s enough to walk, maybe all tree of my girls down the aile…<3
So my fiance bought me a tent, and all the works.
13 Sep 2018 the first seed broke through the soil, that was the Northern Light, 14. Black domino saw first light, and 15. Sep the Medical mass.
Theese are the most beautyfull flowers any human could give to a nother…
Congrats @BrotherBulldozer on killin your first grow. 
and many more to come.
