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World's Worst Gardener

I'm back.  I've been busy.  I had to study every night for my horticulture exam.  I didn't really study every night, but I thought about it every night.  I'd organize my papers and books, and arrange the pillows just right on the sofa.  Get some dinner.  Talk to my husband.  Pet the cats.  Update my Facebook page.  It all adds up, you know.  I'm exhausted.

A few weeks ago I went out to the big old weed bed to get it ready for spring action.  I saw some parsley that I left to grow cause I liked the foliage.  (Who needs that much parsley??)  I reached over to yank it out of the ground and look what I got:

That's a hell of a parsley root.  Why yes, now I do recall planting carrots.

I left the carrot out there for the Easter bunny.

What's up doc?