Saturday I woke up feeling very depressed. I will not lie, I pouted for a while. My husband's work hours have been extremely miserable this year. While our friends were all out on an all day charity bike ride and rib fest, my husband worked a double shift ( 16 hours), which left me home alone. I don't think we've been on a motorcycle ride since March, and Saturday was the perfect weather for one.
My saying this year is, "well, I won't run out of things to do" and I got back to the long to-do list.
It was a freeze and stock up kind of day. I froze asparagus, watercress, zucchini, and more green/wax beans. My husband worked a double shift, so there was no "fun" weekend time for the both of us.
