It’s official.
My palm tree has died. According to the Hubs it’s been dead a while, but I’ve been watering it and holding out hope that it was just sleeping.
Today the guys from the nursery came out and pronounced it dead. Then questioned me about what I did.
Exactly what you told me to do.
Now I have to wait for the owner to call me and let me know what he plans to do. The tree came with a 1-year guarantee.
This is me holding my breath:

Honestly, I don’t want another potential failure tree. I want my money back and I want to put something I can actually grow in that space. The Hubs thinks another tree will appear at some point. I wonder how long it will take me to kill that one.
What’s hilarious is, the neighbors bought a palm that is guaranteed to die in this zone. And what’s it doing? Freaking growing, that’s what.
WTF house? Why is this whole property cursed?
Whatever
I’m so over it.
In other news, this happened:

And as if this was not bad enough, the poor kittens were just vibrating wanting this bird so much.
Then he invited some friends:

Seriously? What assholes. I hate birds. It’s not even like they can’t see the 2 black faces with murder on their minds. They were just hanging out having a chat while my poor deprived kittens looked on.
It kept them busy for about 30 minutes, so that was nice.
The thrift store this week was weird. Not a lot of great donations, not a lot of fun to be had. Fridays are usually my favorite day to work, but today was just a grind. First we had nothing to do and people were asking me what they should do. Really? Go clean something. Go straighten a section. Why do you need to ask me? Then later stuff was coming in and the other lady sorting through it with me was unbelievably slow so the pricers were left hanging. I kept telling her not to even fill a bin, just put some stuff in and set it loose. Turns out it took her as long to decide on 5 things to put into a bin as it took me to sort 5 bags. And she kept asking if she should toss this or that.
Good night people. It’s not rocket science!
The store was crazy busy, so I try not to get too upset about it. I was super glad when the Hubs came to get me for lunch, though!
Next week I’m gonna prep and paint the “gym” and I guess do some gardening. Or errands. Or nothing. I might pretend I can cook and actually prepare a couple meals. I might just sit on my ass and knit as much as I feel like.
You just never know.
































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