Days have just been speeding. Time stops for no one, even though I wish it
would slow down for me. I have so much to do and not enough hours in the day to
get it all done. I thought once the
daylight hours increased that I would be OK…not! I just added more tasks/activities to my
schedule.
I have been busy with my regular chores
(minus writing this blog), my daily walks which always includes birdwatching
with my canine buddies, gardening/mowing, and thoroughly cleaning the kitchen
cabinets – ugh - I hate to clean. But, since
the ceiling was painted two weeks ago and the kitchen counters were cleared out
for the job, it is the perfect time to tackle the cabinets. Cleaning is also including a bit of down-sizing
of kitchen tools/utensils/bake and cook ware that I no longer use. This down-sizing is a bit of challenge for a
packrat like me, but I am seeing some progress.
I also tossed a bunch of old,
very old food that had been tucked in the back of the pantry cabinet. Now, there is plenty of space for the food we
actually eat. And, I did not actually
toss the old food. It was enjoyed by the
chickens. No waste for us.
As you can see, I am not very fast in
the cleaning of kitchen cabinets. I am
only about one-third done. I would
rather be outside gardening. But, I try to complete a bit every day. Yesterday,
Glenn smoked up the kitchen with his cooking which did not make me happy. My
freshly painted ceiling, my clean cabinets. I wonder how much film adhered to the clean
one-third?
I still need to get out and plant some
annuals, mostly sunflowers, and most of my vegetables. The sugar snap peas and
radishes have been planted and are growing nicely. But, I still have a lot more to plant. Good thing we have a long growing season
here. A late planting only results in a
later harvest which is fine with me. That makes the canning and preserving when
the temperatures are a bit cooler.
Snowball is a bit lost, at the moment,
since Glenn sold our entire flock of hair sheep about two weeks ago. The coyotes finally did us in. Snowball was a big help in the protecting the
sheep, but he was not 100%. We were
nearing the end of lambing, so ram, ewes, pregnant ewes and all the little cute
lambs, born to date, were sold. The farm
is a lot quieter now, but it still feels like something is missing.
And, Snowball needs a new job. Hmmm….
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