If I don't post again on Hive, after two days of publishing this, it's because I'll be like a dry, shipwrecked stick I found on the beach.
... or perhaps dead.
Stay and read... it's not serious and at the same time it is serious. Although it is true that it hurts there on the side of my heart, but this is not really what is important. What is important? I don't know either.
There's still a good chunk of Sunday left here. Daylight saving time.
Time?
Irrelevant.
I do know that we now have summer time because those who keep me up to date with the blackout schedules and other little things do their job very well.
I came to write about my Sunday that seemed like a normal day.
I came to say that my passion fruit grew, since I transplanted it on October 27, 2023.
That's how it looks now. 👇
...
I came to tell a little about this discovery that happened by chance.
It was a scream.
(Do you get the title of the post yet?)
I'm not going to lie to you: I find myself discouraged. Plus I noticed that the passion fruit not only grew, but also got entangled.....
in the mango tree. 🤐
By the way, it already has flowers.
And small mangoes.
It was during the process of verifying the entanglement that the woodpecker screamed. There were two of them. One smaller and one larger. The smaller one was the one that screamed before flying away.
(Now do you understand the title of the post?).
Notice that the same thing happened to the pumpkin and it was harvested.
So maybe the passion fruit will perhaps be saved; although what I feel now, this tightness in my chest, tells me it's not going to be saved.
I'm in no position to decide anything because I'm again 🙄 trying to quit smoking, and it's tough, the abstinence thing. I have only been nicotine-free for 3 short days... so, I could try to untangle the passion fruit from the mango bush, but I lack resolve. Hope that the little determination I have left will be enough to keep me away from cigarettes.
And well... everything passes, I guess. It will be seen.
Do you remember the eggs from this post?
Meet the hen that's nesting them.
👀
