Story of a day I had last week. Decarbed all the rest of my trim/larf or whatever one calls it. Canāt wait to move onto flower next time!
Going through that today (and Tues, Wed) ā¦ I keep thinking I should lick my fingers as to not waste, but ICK ā¦ oooh, oooh, that smell ā¦ canāt you smell that smell ā¦ LOL ā¦
WOWZA - thatās gonna be some strong budder. As a newbie at edibles, I stuck with the tried and true ration of 1 lb butter to 7-10 grams decarbed stuff (although I did cheat, due to it being trim/larf and went for 25g per lb, I think ā¦ I kept changing it up as I went along, but I labeled well so Iāll know when I use it.
Okay, Iāll confess. I did lick my fingers, spatulas, spoons, knives, whatever had icky gross smelly cannabutter on it. Waste not want not ā¦ heh.
Well hereās a new one on me and Iām just guessing here but Iām thinking this is what happens when your temps and humidity are consistently too high. Kinda neat really but not in a good way. LoL my friggen monstera doesnāt even have air roots this spectacular.
Mean neither O ā¦ First for me Iām pretty sure. I think I may have seen it once before a while ago but scratched it off thinking it was something no bueno. That is the weirder part is itās about half way up the plant. Nothing around newer growth or the bottom.
Yaā¦ Ummm it has taken me years to learn the proper technique. LoL now that Iām coming into 3 weeks flower I better turn on the dehumidifier I guess. It just adds heat to the room though so itās a toss up really.
Iām seriously contemplating throwing the two tall ones outside as theyāre getting heat stress big timeā¦ clawing something fierce. Itās a question of if Iām willing to lose them or notā¦lol
My captain is correct! Last year, the humidity was so high, the āadventitious rootsā on the sides of the tomato plant stems thought the air was water. Roots grew out all over. It was so weird!! Kap u have a good memory!!!
My marijuanas are still putting up a battle, they want to live I tell you. Such a lovely site seeing big ol green bushes of mind altering packed goodnesses. I love you Maryā¦ I love you Mary and Jane. Boomp due do do dooā¦
I am ready for tomorrow morning. Dear baby Jesus grant me the serenity to kill the parent drivers I can and the wisdom not to get caught. School starts and so do the days of Mr Dadsā driving duties. EVERY MORNING, every week - oh man oh man. It is so hard to keep my cool waiting in the car line with these half brained dimwit morons. SOOOO - I have set my 3 minutes early for āpeace of mind / piece pipeā