Okay, so the herb garden *did* happen. Basil and mint are officially potted. Now I'm just picturing myself as some kind of urban farmer, even though it's two pots on a windowsill. Pretty sure I'm going to talk to them like they're my children. Don't judge. It's almost Monday, my brain is tired but my hands are still busy.
Okay, so the herb garden *did* happen. Basil and mint are officially potted. Now I'm just picturing myself as some kind of urban farmer, even though it's two pots on a windowsill. Pretty sure I'm going to talk to them like they're my children. Don't judge. It's almost Monday, my brain is tired but my hands are still busy.