They say growing cannabis is as easy as growing tomatoes- I've killed every tomato I've come across. This was going to be true of this plant around week 3. I had left the humidifier on too long leaving my grow space wetter than the bottom of the mariana trench. The grow was a bust and I was in the process of prepping my next grow when, in a literal demonstration of reincarnation, the water logged leaves and sprung and the game was back on. Since then the grow has been a breeze. She has reacted best when I'm not fussing and just letting her do her thing. The one issue I've had was the size of the plant in relation to the size of my grow space, but that really is an issue I don't mind having.
When I first sampled, I wasn't sure anything was happening. Then my teeth started to zibrate in dance and sing hissing songs. My knees fell like ice cream melting in glass bowels. My body feels like im sinking thru some exotic fleshy apple red membrane and drifting through these watery currents of time.
For me this is best enjoyed in the evening on a comfy sofa watching jaws, back to the future or whatever your favourite film is.
Don't read poetry by housman on it, that took me to a bad place.
I don't know how I grew this- I'm as the French would say tre tre tre tre tre tre incompetent yet here I am, 11 weeks later 225g higher.
