What is the absolute best thing that could happen to you on a dreary Wednesday morning? Whatever you're thinking-- WRONG. Obviously, the answer is finding an abandoned de-potted plant tossed carelessly on the lawn behind the Rowell building. Duh. I spotted it on my way in to class. It looked like this:
Adorable and little and precious and oh so MINE. |
And then me, being the innovative creature that I am, stuck it in my empty coffee cup. Perfect temporary potting mechanism.... until I kept going to take a sip of coffee and getting a mouthful of dirt. Dirt doesn't really taste like coffee, but it does taste amazingly similar to that mud mask I wrote about in the previous post... Anyway, I named the thing Reggie.
Little Reggie lookin' all cute n' stuff in his little coffee cup... |
After letting Reggie sit in the coffee cup for a day and a half because I was too busy (read: lazy) to pay attention to him, I finally transferred it to a coffee mug. It's only been like 5 minutes since the big move, but I can tell he's way happier.
So now, here's my list of challenges:
1. Keeping it alive. My thumb is the exact opposite of green. I kill just about everything I touch.
2. Figuring out what kind of plant Reggie is. The only plant I can confidently identify is a dandelion. Maybe a hydrangea bush on a good day. This little green thing could be poison ivy and I would have no idea. Maybe I'll rub it on my face and see what happens.
3. My parents got a plant in college, named it Fred, and kept it alive somehow. It just recently kicked the bucket a year or two ago. I dunno if I'm ready for that kind of long-term plant relationship. Sheeeesh it's like having a kid! I'm not ready! I can't do it! I'm gonna end up tossing it back behind Rowell again! What if I feel that way when I actually have kids?! Can I toss them behind Rowell too?!
This is too much pressure. Reggie's gotta go. Who wants him...
Hi Caney!
ReplyDeleteI love plants!
I can check it out if you want, it's probably something cool if it was tossed from the greenhouse!