i can tell i spend entirely too much time inside because i’m now cursing how much time i have to spend inside. it’s fall, so the sun is up from roughly 6:30am to 4:30pm every day, which means that if i want to water my stupid sprouts while it’s light out i have to get up at the ass crack of dawn to make it to the garden before i go to work. how the f did people survive before electricity? this must be why stoners invented hydroponic gardening. i feel like if i could stare at my sprouts all the time i would. god damn harvest moon teaching me that each day is approximately 20 minutes long. i want my damn radishes already