I know, I'm ashamed of myself. Let's blame it on Papi. Actually, I sacrificed Lily so he'd stay away from Pat. It was like Sophie's Choice, except without the good actors and social relevance.

The clones are coming. Rochelle looks like spinach. Weird fat curlyish leaves, without the serrations one associates with cannabis.

BTW, I took a toke off Lily last night. Very energetic up high at first, very giggleatory. Then mellowing into cartoons-on-the-couch. Then bed. A nice nighttime smoke.