I have to say, it feels a little weird living in a dorm after I’ve graduated from college, as if I’m in some strange adolescent-adult limbo. But at least it’s a 1920s renovated apartment building: spacious and shabby chic.
In order to brighten up the dining room window sill, I planted the three tiny little pots that Mama bought me from a Target dollar bin, and to my surprise, they’ve all sprouted, even the one that I accidentally overwatered one day last week. The pictures give no indication of scale, but the circumference of the rim of each pot is roughly equivalent to a silver dollar. I can’t really identify which is which yet, but I have basil, oregano, and strawberries (hey, why not).
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