Dear Nature,
Please stop eating my plants. It makes me sad.
Yours,
_kli_ For some reason (perhaps that orchestra is over for the semester?), I'm
hyper right now. Being hyper and coming home to discover I needed
to throw out three of my plants makes for an angry
_kli_.
Only a
few weeks after spider mites ate a bunch of my plants, out of nowhere,
I got an infestation of aphids. (I think that's what they
are.) Big, green, and deeply evil. They're like the Jack
the Rippers of houseplant pests.
Just eating my dear sweet young plants isn't
enough for them. No, they need to kill them in lots of different
ways. Most absurd was a leaf of lettuce that was stretched across
the entire top surface of the pot, so thin I was amazed it didn't
break, with a centimeter of the tip somehow stuck to the opposite side
of the outer pot. Other leaves were wrinkled vertically without
having lost any length. Some were so thin they were nearly
transparent; some had brown spots; some were the usual sort of
shriveled dead brown plant. Some stood up straight; others
were shrunken; still others were stuck to the outside of the pot or the
window. The spiderplant's leaves were curled under. It's absurd. These
bugs are freakin' sick.
I don't understand why my poor plants have to keep suffering through
these infestations. I know I could have prevented the second one,
but I don't know what could have possibly caused this one. I
haven't added any new plants in a long time, and now that it's been
colder, I haven't had the window open much lately. Aaaaaaaaaaaargh...
My stomach is telling me it's very hungry (and it should--I've hardly
eaten all day), but I've completely lost my appetite.