April 9, 2008
On my kitchen windowsill, I have an aloe vera plant in a terracotta planter. Every kitchen should have one of these plants, so if you don't, go get one.
The gel inside the leaves is so wonderfully soothing for burns. I tend to get burned when I'm putting something inside the oven, or taking it out, because I am always in a hurry. I bump my hand (top, side–you know, where the skin is the most tender) against the edge of the pan or the oven.
The other thing on my kitchen windowsill is a sad little basil plant. I bought it from the grocery produce section a week or so ago, in optimism that I could actually keep it alive for more than one harvest of the leaves.
Not a chance.
It must be the way they sow the seeds. The plants grow so thickly, and they're not thinned out. Then I cut off leaves, and there's nothing left but stem. I've tried to cut so that the plant branches out, but no luck. It never works. I end up with a pot and a bunch of leafless stems.
Ahhh! My kingdom for a potted basil plant!
What's the trick to keeping the plant growing, producing leaves, in a pot? I'd sure like to know. Are the stems supposed to get woody, and then the leaves keep off-shooting? Any horticulturists out there who can help?
Okay, so what else is on my kitchen windowsill? A bit o'clutter, to be sure. Some vitamins, a little saucer. A penny. That's about it.
Lots of sunshine, too, late in the day, as my kitchen window faces west. Like the sunshine. That's why it's a great place for a basil plant.
Sigh. I'll probably buy another one in a few weeks and try again. Wish me luck.

Twinkies.
…but I've been loving me some McDonald's lately.


The second installment of the Gardella Vampire Chronicles takes Victoria to Venice and Rome.
My novel,














