Finally got the landlord to come over and change my lightbulbs. I would, but my ceiling is 15 feet high. It's weird with all this light in here after I've gotten used to it being all mushroomy. I suppose I'll be sporting melanin now, too.

I potted some of my new plants and despite their flaccidity, I'm going to put the gris gris on them to bear fruit (actually strawberries, cayenne, jalapenos and my usual range of herbs). We'll see how long they last.

I found out that after culturing all my cancer cell lines for months, they've lost vector expression. RTZ and try again. Me and cancer just never work out.