I have a confession to make. In my last post I labelled a picture of what I said was stinging nettle. The thing is... I always think I see stinging nettle when I don't. You'd think I'd be better at identifying it since Pam and I were, not long ago, up to our waists in stinging nettle! But the truth is, I may be overly paranoid. I see so much stinging nettle it isn't even funny... except it's probably not all stinging nettle. I am so afraid of being stung, I imagine the plant everywhere to protect myself. It's starting to control my life.
Anyway, I looked at that picture again and I don't think the leaves are jagged enough... Oh I just don't know!
In conclusion, I apologize if you take my words for fact, and therefore mis-identified stinging nettle and got yourself into an uncomfortable situation. I would also like to assure you that I am still a competant person, and that I was just kidding when I said my obsession was starting to control my life.
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