So yesterday was busy. Like, crazy busy. I didn’t get done anything I wanted to in terms of writing, but I did get my latest rhubarb harvest out of my fridge, so there’s that. I made two huge pots of rhubarb sauce, which I now have to get out of my fridge and into some freezer bags, and I started putting together a strawberry rhubarb pie, but stopped short of getting the pie assembled and baked. I thought perhaps I’d do that today, since it was meant for tonight, but between a wicked headache and supper plans going awry, it hasn’t happened.
At least, not yet.
I haven’t accomplished anything at all today except for getting the dishes done from yesterday’s cooking fest. I spent most of the afternoon in bed nursing a headache. But I’m finally starting to feel better, and I’ve got all evening ahead of me, and the weekend’s not over yet, so hopefully the writing will happen just as soon as the kids are in bed.
The one thing I did do this afternoon that was actually fun was photograph the pine cones I picked up yesterday. The boys and I picked up the sticks in the yard so Seymour could mow lawn, and I happened to stumble across some particularly pretty pine cones. I meant to do it yesterday, but between processing my rhubarb and worming my cats and cleaning up murder scenes (something had a heck of a fight in one of our outbuildings – there was blood everywhere, but no body(ies)), it didn’t happen.
But that was then, and this is now, and I hope you like my pretty, pretty pine cones. 🙂
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