It's a glorious week (six weeks actually) for me. My roommate has skipped away (back home) to Alaska through the middle of August.

While I really do appreciate him and enjoy his company, I'm over the moon to have the house to myself for a bit. Being able to grind coffee beans (without going into the garage) and play music in the morning are just two of the things I can savor this summer. But along with the silence I've been left with one (super simple) job: Take care of the plants. Thankfully there are only a couple.

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