I've never seen a plant whose leaves sloughed off into slime. Since this was a rather jolting thing to find (and since it's still a leetle to cold to begin the balcony garden,) this weekend's goal was to find a houseplant or two.
I also came home with a pretty turquoise tray for my treasures.
Happy/healthy greenery.
And the sweetest teeny tea cups also came home with me; yes, I realize it's many moons away until my nieces are old enough to handle these gently, but it's nice to dream of future things.
Nail polish is like socks/slippers; I rarely think of buying any of those items until they're worn to bits (or gloopy liquid, in the case of polish). And speaking of gloopy~in my continuing stepping into adulthood~I snaked my drain for the first time ever. When I don't have drains that lend themselves to sieves/screens, I get tired of pouring Drano down the pipes. So, voila. A plastic snake is now owned.
And now that lessons are taught and errands are run, it is time to sink into the sloth of a weekend.