i don't try to not eat lunch on time. it happens. planned lunching hours fall victim to circumstances.
on a tangent: just when they tell you that after this it'll be all over. done. finished. you can relax afterwards, then, as soon as you finished this, they say no, wait, it's not done it. just a little bit more.
the amount of patience with wishy-washy promises as date approaches graduation equals zero.
heh.
meanwhile, sweet grape tomatos are very tasty. and the mystery to flower pot #3 is solved.
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