Well, now it is this.
After a few months, some tomatoes, a few squash, and several batches of pesto the garden went to shit and I let it happen. I didn't weed it, the basil bolted and I just stopped picking the cherry tomatoes. Why? I came to the realization that I just don't like gardening. Sure, I like the idea of gardening: getting close to the ground, growing my own food and then eating it. But I just don't like the work. I don't know what that says about me and I don't really care. I like to do other things like run, do yoga, bake things, drink coffee, and buy my vegetables at the market. So. There.
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