I took a bud a few weeks ago and tried it out today. It took me right back to the late ‘70s. This is what I have missed so I’m going to see these plants all the way to the end and just clean seeds from my weed like it’s 1979.

Inducing stress now.
I don't like to refer to my plants as “her”, “ladies”, “girls” or any endearing or romantic reference because at the end of their lives, I torture them. Since they are mostly cellulose they don’t mind. I call them plants.

Day before the equinox here I shut off the water. And technically it was 3 day before as that was the last watering. So far I’ve stripped the majority of the sun leaves. Buds are still maturing so that’s enough for now.