I'd Rather be Hunting

Alright Marg, old Girl. We hate this greenhouse, so here are some pointers to remember, so we never have to do the worst parts again. Too bad you can't fight malnutrition by hunting it down and killing it. So, first thing: Insulation. First few nights, the soil was rock solid. Ended up having to insulate the damn place with dehydrated kelp. Adding a thermal mass helped too— heat from barrels of water. Probably should have just eaten the damned kelp. But no, my body was craving a salad. Wish I was just made of exosuit. Next, grow lights were a must-have. Gotta admit I felt pretty proud of my first full crop of lettuce. Fed half of it to Preston. That snow stalker will eat practically anything. Always spits half of it out though. Another thing we have in common. The slobbery green mess makes good compost.