In which I write to remember about my first tomato plant.

I am writing about my tomato plant that never reached its final bloom or maybe it did and it was short. Too short that I only got about 6 tomatoes from it. No bitter feelings. I am just so dumb to continue growing it in a small pot. Just because I am too lazy to purchase bigger pots. I am writing to remember the times I wished it would get some flowers, to bear fruits, and learn the basic stuff about gardening (from pots to kinds of fertilizers such as the amount of N, P, and K appropriate for such plant, etc.) I am writing so I would remember that once in my life, I was able to grow a tomato plant in a two-gallon pot which is funny and stupid and amazing at the same time. Ha!

They were juicy. The best kind of cherry tomatoes I ever had. I am writing because tomorrow I will be starting to make tomato seedlings again. This time I will use a bigger pot, a much bigger one. Let's see how many fruits I can get.