I finally finished cleaning out the grow room over the weekend. I won't go into detail on all the extreme measures I took to kill any spider mites that might be in there still. The jumping spiders had already moved out, so I'm pretty sure I didn't accidentally kill them. I put one of the BSHW plants in there as a guinea pig. I think it's a male, so I won't miss it too much if it gets infested.
I had lots of plans for reorganizing the shop and grow areas this week, but got slammed with some virus. It was "just" a sinus infection, but I ignored it for several weeks. Now it's in my stomach and intestines. Real fun, that. I hope the antibiotics they gave me are up to the task.
As sick as I was when I walked into the doc's office, I was happy no one tried to swab me for the flu or covid. And the doc did NOT have a mask on when he examined me. How times change...
The other plants are all doing well. The coco-perlite mix needs far less attention than that crappy MG soil. Wish I had figured that out last year. Anyway, the freaks are growing as fast as they ever do, but are not even close to Christmas tree material. My wife is unhappy with me and my poor planning. She used to be rather against the idea of me growing weed at all. Then she discovered how many of her friends smoked and even a few who grow. Having home grown weed for gifting changed her mind completely.
Okay, done babbling. Sorry for the interuption : )