That's it then.

I've been nowhere to catch anything, and I'm NOT ill.  Just an attack of "Mental Lurgi".  I don't whether to blame "The Mate's" unscheduled demise delineating our mortality, or merely an attack of over-idle.

Been nowhere, done dammall.  Way back in history I split it, then managed to drought two to death.  It seems Rhipsalidopsis is less hardy/drought-tolerant than Schlumbergera.

It transpired that I had set a small part aside to root in some Swellgel©
Just over a month ago it looked like this. 
I'm kinda hoping to get it back up to size - eventually.


Note to self
"Stepometer" registered Zero paces ALL day then managed to clock up FOUR paces, after midnight AND never leaving this seat.

(:¬0)