Zetta [She would clasp her hand together if they weren't already cupped around a ball of dirt] Dear Zetta, I just said there's no space to put anything in there. And if I tried to make space, I'd have to reorganize the whole thing and everyone has their own spots. It's just not possible to find a spot to hang a hammock or put a patch of grass that everyone won't step on. [And she finally brings up her tiny meltdown] Why do you think I went to the garden car to be alone, I'm never alone in the greenhouse. I figured that out the first day when I made roses and got spotted by like four people almost immediately.