Ugh. 3 beautiful mainlined girls, 6 weeks into flower, thriving, turned to tragedy when I arrived back from travel. A friend was supposed to water, and did, but not fully. The normal 5 day interval between watering the 7 gallon smart pots was just too much time given the water they had. I opened up the tent to most bud-filled branches drooping all the way down to the floor. Leaves curled, shriveled, and lifeless. Desert-like soil, cracked and dry. My heart sank. 2 white widow, 1 russian doll. Frosty, but near death. So sad. I watered the fuck out of them immediately, staked up the snapped branches, and hopped onto a plane for a business trip. Fingers crossed for some revival... Some breath of life. Might just have to squish 'em. What a shitty thing to happen. I need someone to grieve with me.