I did it. I got one of the boxes I was sorting repacked and back into the shed. I'd found a couple of afghans out in the shed that I wanted to try to fit into the same box with the baby clothes. I brought them in and washed them, but even using my space bags, I could only fit one. I put the other one on top of the storage cabinet, also sealed in a space bag. Hopefully, that will keep the dampness out.
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Friday, October 31, 2025
I Did It
I did it. I got one of the boxes I was sorting repacked and back into the shed. I'd found a couple of afghans out in the shed that I wanted to try to fit into the same box with the baby clothes. I brought them in and washed them, but even using my space bags, I could only fit one. I put the other one on top of the storage cabinet, also sealed in a space bag. Hopefully, that will keep the dampness out.
Thursday, October 30, 2025
Schadenfreude
Do you see this? Do you know what it is?
Not that I ever have any trick or treaters, but you never know...
Wednesday, October 29, 2025
Hi Ho, Hi Ho
That's just about all that's in there at the moment. Well, except for those ribs. And some frozen water just in case the electricity goes out. And a whole lot of turkey broth that I need to do something with...Now that it's getting cold, I might get some out to have a hot drink in the evenings.
Tuesday, October 28, 2025
Another Day...
Monday, October 27, 2025
Changes
Not that that means anything, but still...
OK, I'll tell you. I moved the big, long list of blog labels from the right sidebar to the bottom. It won't make that much of a difference in the big picture, but maybe every once in a while, you can scroll down to the bottom and read one of the popular posts, and remember when the blog was good, and right, and interesting.
I need to figure out how to get it to highlight different posts, instead of the same ones over and over again. If that's even possible. I'm sure it is. I've seen other bloggers do it. But then, they were on other platforms, and Blogger is still stuck in the 20th century.
Speaking of dull, I woke up to another drizzly, damp day, so needless to say I did not go up to Batesville, since I wouldn't be able to work outside anyway. Instead, I decided to start sorting through some of the boxes I've had in storage for a decade.
Yarn: Hobby Lobby I Love This Yarn
Sunday, October 26, 2025
Rainy Day
I need to get a qualified -- read: licensed and bonded -- dirt work person to take down that dam the land scammer built in my back yard. It's on the list, along with everything else I need to get done.
Saturday, October 25, 2025
As Promised
All four of them have buds, but these were the only ones big enough to actually see in a photo. On a similar note, the rain started around 4:30, but so far, all we've had is a light drizzle. That's exactly what we need, being as it's been so very dry this summer. The ground needs time to absorb the rain.
Friday, October 24, 2025
Almost There

Then I spread a little dirt in the low spots, and it is finally starting to look like I want it to look. I'll have to wait until the rain settles things, then re-evaluate, but I think we are just about go for starting to add the rest of the raised beds.
Thursday, October 23, 2025
Inventory
I'll give it a few more weeks before I take up the tie-downs. Maybe I'll leave them tied all winter, just to make sure it's all good and settled in.
Wednesday, October 22, 2025
A Semi-expected Half Day Off
And finally, my car must have heard me griping because my low tire pressure light finally went out. OK, OK, I know. Sometimes you just have to drive it around a bit for the sensor to sense and set itself. Or whatever it does.
Tuesday, October 21, 2025
Random Thoughts Of A Tuesday Evening

Anyway, that coworker tattled on me to Group Leader Shark who made me go to first aid. This is the crazy part, the first aid lady said I didn't need to write an incident report because it happened in the parking lot. She gave me a couple of Band-Aids for my bloody knee, but not even any antibiotic ointment or anything.










 
 







































