Despite waking up aching, worn out, the starting-to-feel-sick overall heaviness, I decided not to sleep in. Maybe I should have, but I saw another beautiful start to a beautiful sunrise this morning. Sunshine is always good for the soul. Right? Maybe it can zap some energy into me today. I've been catching up on things around here, since our 3 night camping trip - laundry, housework, fun mail, bills, floors, bathrooms, etc. Then Hubby springs one on me.... One of Hubby's co-workers found fall beets, and picked us up 15 pounds. Or so he thought. After I weighed out the 6 pounds I needed for canning 7 pints, I was left with about 3 pounds. Hm? Either way, I am very thankful he brought them home, and we now have more put up for winter/spring.
Inklings from the Farmhouse, embracing balance and new beginnings.