Yes I am missing. I won't say who I am missing. Maybe you. Maybe everyone. Minus one.

I survived my triffid growing, and I am pleased to report: they are truly incinerated. Ex-plants, no longer among the living and creeping and f***ing around.

Bet nobody knew that when you burn smells like burned beets. Stink...and sudden mini-panic. Guess I forgot I was cookin'.

Thank you for noticing and caring.
just glad your ok,  :D