So today I started gardening. As a big-city person with zero experience, I decided to begin with a sunflower patch. Google tells me that sunflowers are easy to grow plus I’d love to be able to look out of my study window and see sunflowers. There is no plant that symbolizes Ukraine more than a sunflower.
The first stage of gardening is, of course, shopping. I’ve got to tell you, folks, I rocked that part. I bought a shovel, gardening gloves, granular plant food that the sunflower website recommended, and a thingy that breaks up clumps of dirt.
The next stage, however, was not as easy. I started digging up a plot for my sunflower seedlings. Whoever suggested that digging is easy is an idiot. I sweated more in 20 minutes of digging than I do in an hour of spinning.
The soil here is very weird. Back in Ukraine it was soft and black. And here it’s brown and feels like clay. I have no idea how anything is supposed to grow in this weird clay – like soil.
The result of superhuman efforts was a tiny little patch that now houses two sunflower seedlings. I will continue tomorrow in the hopes that practice makes perfect.

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