It was about how I planted a bunch of ranunculus and garlic at the start of winter and all I got was a bunch of weeds.
And one lovely flower. Poor lone rununc.
I wrote about how all I can really grow is succulents. I made a joke, called them succers for growing under my black thumbs.
This guy grew from a tiny cutting.
Succer.
But it's worse to have written and lost a post than to have never written a post at all. And now I'm just like the shrivelled up corners of pots that makes up the rest of my balcony garden (not pictured).
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