On shelves, on floors, in windows and under grow lights. This is just a small selection of what is all over my kitchen.
And this is where they are supposed to go. I haven't had the time to dig out the new plot and the seedlings are begging to be planted out. They keep out growing their pots.
In my utter overwhelm, a certain person, who shall remain nameless, decided to assist me and repotted three dozen tomato plants (Yes, I have that many. I make a lot of sauce, salsa and gazpacho.)
Unfortunately... I neglected to pass on my secret organizational system and all the varieties were intermingled. I now have no idea which plants are Black Russians, Yellow Pears or San Marzanos. Gonna be a crap shoot this season. It's funny how every season your garden gets away from you at some point. Usually it's at harvest for me. Seldom at commencement.
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