I blame this.
I’m very anti organic things in my tent. They always cause a scene. They break down or get together in undesirable ways solely to piss me off.
Compost tea worm farm growers curating a symbiotic bacterial sludge to drip feed their plants are crazy people. Ain’t no way.
Part of me wants to see you try the octopots without the happy frog. I think best practice is half coco or peat and half perlite. I don’t mess around with coco, but I love peat in the outside garden.
The other part of me wants you just to put that little darlin’s roots right down in that water and forget about it. Little sprinkle of maxibloom and come back next week.
koolbloom crystal 
is looking pluckier by the day. Jazzed to revive it.
🫲 
🫱 
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to me, but Mug had me feeling focused up and creative and determined to do something challenging. Which i did and felt some good accomplishment feelings 
. Hours later going to bed, my mind was still boisterously enjoying itself in a kind of mental moonbounce. Every mindful breath i drew rebounded the circular wave 
i imagined swashing its way through the cave system of my loosening nerves, flowing just below my awareness… and then… 
click
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pleasant, tasty, fast acting, focusable… zonk-smoke 
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