Two Small Plants

On the weekend. Two small plants. They're not in the best shape, but I've done some clipping and now they're happily angling for as much sunshine as they can get it my small apartment (and that's a lot of sun that shines in here). It's a jungle in here! BAAAHHHAAA!

This (the plants, the braying laughing) reminds of me the apartment warming party I threw at around this time last year. It was a fireworks night down here in the very west end of the West End, which means that most of Surrey was sitting on my front lawn. I asked everyone to bring plants. (My friends that I invited to the party, not most of Surrey.) The thing is, not that many of my friends actually showed up, and of them, only Sarah Jane brought a plant, which I put next to another plant that the very same Sarah Jane happened to have given me a month earlier. The point is, I now have more than two plants, and it's about fucking time. Thanks, Sarah Jane, by the way. And thanks, grey box.