Friday, August 05, 2011

Digging to China

He's happy now - give him an hour

Ok, so, the garden forms are made. Spring is approaching, so perhaps we should actually install these suckers. It's pretty self-explanatory. Again, David did almost all of the hard work. I took these pictures before heading off to my shift at the restaurant.

We rented a tiller, and loosened up the soil. Any by 'we' I mean David.

I eventually learned that it works by burying a hook in the back of the machine to keep it tilling up the surface. Guess how hard this is to do with clay? Very.


Dirt. I love it and hate it

Then he leveled it out, bc our backyard is on a slant towards the house. I now understand this is pretty bad for your foundation. Great.

Leveling. This became a theme

Sexy Leveling

Then is snowed, WTH, and so we had to wait for it to thaw.


We can see the dirt again! Time to put these puppies in the ground. Thus began a several-months long stint where I was digging in the yard weekly, due to several outdoor projects. I was very grumpy for quite some time. I was almost glad when it started getting too hot to do anything outside.

David, hiking up his pants in anticipation


He is feeling very happy and fulfilled with the fruits of his labor. I am feeling like I need a Cape Cod to make it through the rest of the day

Oh, I freaking hate Texas soil. It's 80% clay and 100% impossible for me to dig in. Also, even though the ground was marked where the posts went in, you would be surprised how hard it is to dig 2 feet deep holes that all line up. It never worked. There were 6 posts per bed, which became 24 holes to dig. It might have well been 24,000 for me. I worked the entire time with David, and I dug about 5 of those holes.

Someone needs to hit the gym! (me)



Babe, I am so glad you are such a hard worker. Because I poop out.

Also, David has this annoying habit of doing things well the first time. It is easy to appreciate now, long after the fact as I'm enjoying well-placed, level beds with no weird watering problems.

But at the time, when David broke out the LEVELER it quickly got to the point where I started plotting to fling said leveler into the neighbor's bushes.

''IT'S CLOSE ENOUGH'' - I should make myself a T-shirt

Does this happen to anyone else? I am forever finding/hearing things that make me say "I want to put that on a T-shirt'. Which, of course, I never do and promptly forget. I feel like I could be wealthy on catchy (ok, probably uber-nerdy) t-shirts sold on the internet. I need to make a file or something.


Not gonna lie, I really REALLY hated this part. Anytime I have to dig in the backyard I get surly. It's so....unsatisfying. The work I put in per shovel stroke compared with what actually is removed generally makes me angry. So after I have just about killed myself to dig a big hole for a support only to find out that the hole needs to be moved over 4 inches makes me want to go terrorize the neighbor's dog.


As you can see, they eventually all got in the ground, and I didn't get a divorce or anything.

And then it snowed again. What the heck is going on!? At the time, I hoped this meant we would have a (relatively) mild summer. Bwha ha ha! Cretin.


Center garden not sealed or installed yet

David was so pumped up about the impending end of the project he went ahead and finished building the center butterfly garden bed. I installed that one myself, mainly because the supports on this one were like 5 inches long with a diameter of 2". My kind of digging.


YESSSS. It's all coming together.



So pretty.

How We Did It:

A shit-ton of digging. Use a leveler at your own risk. According to my calculations, it would make a great blunt weapon.

The Manifestation of Our First Big Idea

Jan 2011

So, we started planning our first real project - building a garden. Honestly, I started obsessively researching garden stuff, and what types of seeds to buy way beforehand, because I have no patience and want to do everything NOW. If I had my way, a weekend would consist of painting a room, planting an entire bed, and installing crown molding throughout the house.

Reality is not my specialty.

One day we randomly decided to go into a Lowes, and stumbled upon Deal of Greatness. Apparently, the lumber guys had a whole bunch of nice cedar boards that were not perfect, and they wanted to get rid of them. If we took the whole stack, they would sell them to us for $5 a board instead of the normal $30. Um, yes please! I tired not to be too giddy and probably failed miserably - I more than likely looked like I forgot to take my anti-psychotics for the day.

More to the point, this series of events led to the photo below:


The yard before Garden of Greatness

If you squint, you can see sticks poking out of the ground: this was our way of trying to envision/measure the future garden. It was also a really bad plan, because Koa is extremely fond of sticks and kept creeping in and absconding with them. After a few minutes, there would be one or two forlorn sticks poking up out of the ground.


Getting ready to do Something Manly


So, cutting. I am mortally afraid that I will have an attack of clumsiness and cut off body parts while operating anything that involves sharp edges and electricity, so I left this one to David.

I believe this is the inaugural use of the miter saw, as well as the stand he got for Christmas (thanks mom!) so that he could finally actually use the saw.


This actually takes longer than you'd think, and so I have lots of unnecessary pictures of David in Deep Concentration.

After a while I started to have boards to play with. SO much better than hard to see, quickly disappearing sticks.


You can see that rosemary bush is still in the middle of the yard. I put it there when we moved in because there was this odd hole in the yard that was full of sand. As far as I know, not a whole lot can grow in sand. So I dug it out and filled in the hole with some nice dirt from Home We Own Your Paycheck Depot. Then I thought about what a waste of some very nice dirt, so I transplanted our one plant that made the move with us. David thought I was crazy, but luckily, he was indulgent.
One completed bed! It is upside down right now. At the time I was proud how sturdy those supports looked. Later, I cursed them.

But that's another post.

After they were put together, I made my contribution of sanding the whole thing down and coating the outside with polyurethane. This was completely unnecessary, but it definitely helped with aesthetics.

Those of you eating our produce, don't worry - I didn't paint the inside.


Three little piggies! Ah ah ah! (in the voice of the Count from Sesame Street)


The dogs decided to help in the form of LICKING THE DANGEROUS CHEMICALS OFF THE BOARDS. Sigh. I spend a lot of time lunging around, trying to spray them in the mouth with a hose and praying they wouldn't sprout an extra tail or something.

So, construction complete. From drawing the plans to scale to letting the sealant dry, this took approx. 3 weeks.

Of course, it was like 2 months until we actually got around to putting them in the ground.


For those who are interested, here was our plan of action for planning a garden bed:

- Watch your backyard during the summer (the light changes drastically in the winter) and locate the absolute sunniest part of your lawn. Nothing is more important - plants just won't produce without 6-8 hours of sun at the very least. I ended up spending one Saturday taking pictures of the backyard every hour to note how the sun moves across it.

- Draw a to scale your backyard using graph paper and plot out the size and design of your garden. The local library will be your good friend for design ideas and construction.

- Plan your cuts. Each of our garden beds were 8 x 4 x 6 x 2 x 2. This way, we only had to make a few cuts per board with no waste. (our boards were each 10' long)

- Buy materials. We used:
  • cedar boards - they supposedly help with insects, mainly termites. Heaven knows we still needed to use insecticide. Or maybe we just don't realize how bad it could be. We used 10'x8"x1" for the main boards, and 4x4s for supports at the joints.
  • decking screws made especially not to rust. You can go crazy-style with much more sturdy fastenings, like bolts, but we thought this might be a tad unnecessary. It seems to be holding up well so far.
  • Minwax semi-gloss polyurethane - use a natural-bristle brush, and wear gloves!!
-Measure and cut

-Repeat appox a billion times

- To build a very sturdy bed, have the 4x4s extend about a foot past the base of the bed. To do this, build the bed upside down on a flat surface.

-Be sure to pre-drill the holes where the screws will go.

- Make prodigious use of an electric drill and screw the boards together.

- Ta-da! Flip over, sand and give 2 coats of polyurethane, on the outside of the bed only.


The end. Now all you have to do is install it, digging until your arm muscles mutiny.

Thursday, August 04, 2011

I Swear We Aren't Growing Marijuana , Officer

Feb 2011

As a lot of you guys know, since for several months I was talking about nothing else, one of the reasons we were excited about having a home was owning a backyard. It is now over a year later, and our main room still has no furniture, but we can't be bothered because we're still playing in the backyard.

Our first big realized project was installing a garden, which lead to this moment - taking the lives of many plants into my hands. This is very scary for the plants, because I kill everything I touch. Luckily my partner in crime is much more plant-savvy.

The dirt we ended up buying in bulk for the garden is made to continue to break down and nurture the plants for at least 5 years, and the dirt guy said we would not want to plant seeds directly into the bed because something something something it is bad.

Sadly, this often happens to me. My brain fixates on the take-away, but instantaneously forgets the actual reason why. In this case, I vaguely recall it has something to do with the dirt compounds that are newly breaking down leech something (water? nutrients?) out of seeds and they won't germinate well. Possibly. This brain shortage tends to make me look like an idiot on a regular basis.

Anyway, this led to us needing to start all of our extensively planned garden indoors. We don't get any direct sunlight due to extensive tree cover, so this was a slight issue which we chose to gloss over for the moment.

So! Starting seeds indoors! For those of you who could are less and just want to look at the pretty picture, I've placed any actual informative info at the end of the post.


Filling the cells after mixing and moistening the soil - it should resemble a wrung-out sponge.

Fill the cells. I usually put three seeds in each one, to make sure something takes. I will thin them out later. Just barely scratch the surface, place the seed, and lightly cover with the mix. Most seeds like to be 1-2 mm deep. Be sure to check each packet.



LABEL THEM. I cannot stress the importance of this. It is especially vital to see how things progress thought the season so you can plan for next year. David is very into this whole process, and I have not seen him this excited since the first time he went snorkeling. One side effect is that he planted a tray and had only a foggy idea of what was planted where. This made for interesting guesses later, since all seedlings look almost exactly alike.

THE HATED PEAT POTS

I did tomatoes on the first round, and they had to suffer my ignorance. These plants have already spouted, and grown what is called their first 'true leaves'. When a plant comes up, it will always have a pair of leaves called cotyledons, which are usually oval and smooth. It is hard to tell what a seedling is until it produces it's true leaves, which take on the unique characteristics of the plants. At this point, you need to start supplying nutrients if your potting mix does not have any.



Week 1: Wow, is that fuschia

David got online and ordered a grow light for our little plants, whose arrival I was informed of when I pulled up to the house after work late one night to discover aliens were landing in our upper story of our home.

He wasn't sure where to put it, so he had set it up in the bathroom at the front of the house. This caused violently fuchsia lights to stream out of every window in the upper story. It looked like Halloween had come several months early at our house.

Week 2: I felt the need to document David's love of the seedlings. It was really cute to see him so energized by the process. He could come in from work and go directly to the seedlings.

Eventually we moved the operation to an unused alcove in our office. I think it used to have a TV for the little girl who lived in that room before us, but we never knew what to do with it. It was a perfect solution, and the awful light was not terribly visible from the street.

This did NOT happen before we got a visit from the police.

Oh yes.

It happened while I was going to school, working late hours and sometimes could barely remember my name. So, basically, after my shift ended at 1 am I just kind of forgot about the whole thing and didn't tell David.

Which apparently means it didn't happen. It didn't happen to the point where when one of our friends mentioned the story to David, he TOLD THEM I MADE IT UP.

We had a little chat after that one.

So, friend, whoever you are, I most definitely did NOT make this up and thank you for presenting the chance for David and I to have a lovely talk about having faith in your spouse, backing them up first and asking them questions later instead of the 'throw them under the bus' route.

I still don't think he believes me.


Still Week 1

In all honesty, it wasn't all that thrilling. Basically? They thought we had a grow operation in our home. Which we do, technically - only it's lettuce instead of marijuana. Our street gets patrolled pretty often, and I guess the cop thought there might be a chance we were really dumb criminals. He asked to come in and take a look around, to which I had no issue with. I showed him our grow area, and after poking around a bit for show, he left, clearly thinking there were some really weird people in the world. Specifically in our house.

But that was it. Life went on, and David continued to spend upwards of 20 minutes staring at the seedlings the instant he got home each night.



Cilantro! David's favorite herb, and my attempt at an artistic shot. You don't even want to know how many I had to delete.

Week 2: Seedlings, cover is permanently removed once they have germinated

UPDATE

Week 3

Growth! Plants are doing well, specifically tomatoes and lettuce. We started another batch of later-season veggies, including squash, zucchini, cantaloupe and a mix of flowers for our butterfly garden.
LET THERE BE LIGHT


Weirdly colored light.

You can see a small fan I picked up in Target towards the back. I read that a small breeze helps with circulation and encouraging the plant to grow thicker stems to deal with their future outdoor home.

Back to normal

After staring at the light for a second, the whole world is green for a few minutes. It's trippy, and the dogs really hate it. The grow room was also the 'we're at work get in the cage' room, and Lily would audibly whine when I turned it on before leaving.

UPDATE


Week 4? I really should have documented this better. Next year.

At this point there are no more veggies, and David and I have started growing lettuce and herbs indoor year-round. In this batch we have butterhead lettuce, red leaf, black seeded simpson, gourmet greens mix, thyme and basil.

I think we are going to try to have some of these going at all times. It quickly gets too hot to grow lettuce and leafy things in Texas. The heat causes them to bolt (send up seed stalks) too quickly, which makes the plant bitter. We really like wandering over and having hte option to snip off a leaf for a sandwich, so, why not. Seed is approx $1.00 for 8,000 seeds (at least that's what it seems like) so the cost is almost worth it, if you take out the expense of the grow light. It's a fixed expense! Or something.

Not gonna lie, gardening? Not cost effective. Only do this as a hobby, people.



Turkey basters? Work great as waterers

Here's what we've found works best for us - we've had several successive plantings by now.

Firstly, stock up on supplies:

  • Seed starter medium. Note I do not say 'soil' because it's usually not the best to start them in actual soil. Lots of starter kits have peat pellets, which we started out with and I quickly learned was stupid. Peat has absolutely no nutrition for your seedlings, so once they get going it quickly can stunt your plants if not careful. I prefer to use a seed starter mix, which can be mixed with potting soil, which helps provide nutrients for your plants after they germinate.
  • Something to start your seeds in. After first using the standard peat pots, i quickly learned to LOATHE them. I hate them with a firey passion. They are a pain in the booty, and the roots quickly become enmeshed with the pot, so you have to replant the whole thing in your garden, or rip out all those tender roots. We had to do with with a few plants, and digging them up later in the season after they were done producing showed that the peat never really borke down, and the roots became root-bound even though they were planted in the ground. Break down my ass. It took a while, but I finally found a plastic tray that not only gave me easily transplanted plant cells, but I can reuse over and over. Win.
  • Seeds. Be sure to read up on the variety that you are getting to make sure it is suited to your area. I tired to do this and still failed miserably sometimes.
  • Plant things according to package directions and LABEL THEM. I plant several seeds per cell so if one done' t germinate, you have backup. You will thin the seedlings out to one per cell later
  • A tented cover to go over the tray while the seeds are germinating. If you get a kit, it always comes with one of these. Place in warm area. We use the top of the fridge - or did, at first
  • Once germinated, good-bye cover, hello light. Make sure your plants are placed so they get at least 6-8 hrs of sunlight per day. We use technology to laugh at nature, and usually leave our light on for 12 hours a day.
  • Keep moist. Drying out = dead things. We used the turkey baster to water the delicate little things at first, but now we place them in a shallow tray and pour water into the bottom - the plant soaks it up as needed without damaging new growth. Don't add too much water - that equals rot.
  • When they get old enough, stick em outside.
  • This is like Cliffs Notes for Gardening. If the author was mentally disabled. I'm probably leaving something important out.


I'm Officially Intelligent, Finally

May 2011

Look! On the stage! It's me, miraculously not falling down. Even more miraculously, finally getting my degree.

So I am finally a college graduate - I ended up with Biology and a Chemistry minor. I am a HUGE hit at parties. I can put the whole room to sleep in about 11 minutes.

At least I can finally hold my head high in the Dyer clan. They have never made me feel badly about weakening the gene pool, but they are all such darn overachievers, I am afraid if I don't do something like cure cancer, I am always going to be lost in the background.

That is a lot of people. Sorry, family! Since I have been upgraded to 'D' from my previous 'W' I had the joy of walking within the first five minutes, and then spent the rest of my time trying to locate my family. It took a while, but eventually I realized I just need to find my Dad - bless his heart, he's so tall with white hair, it's like looking for a giant q-tip.

I found them right away.

Love you Dad!
Mom is so proud!

It was a great excuse to make my sister drive down and spend the weekend with us.

Someday we are going to live next door again - I can't wait.

Family! My mom ran out after I walked to stage to get my party together. Bless that woman, it was not easy. My last final was on Friday, and then I walked the stage Sat. This means I had not cleaned my house in several weeks, and I was basically no help whatsoever.

Lots of people came to celebrate with me, although I don't think I actually took pictures of anyone. So, in place of those:


Since I am so old and don't really need Things anymore, I asked for flowers if anyone wanted to bring me a graduation present. Check out this haul! It was very exciting.

I used them to surround the birdbath my mom got me - Love it. When it came in the mail I was so excited I ran outside to put it together, and this happened:



Oh well, here's my favorite - a double-bloom hydrangea. I have to add something to the soil to turn it blue.
Plants!

So, now I can truly enter adulthood and go get rejected from a lot of job applications. It should be a fun time.