I made good strides yesterday, but once again fizzled out about noon-ish. Oh my gosh, I have to get a photo of the drift in front of the coop. Maybe today I'll take the camera out. Thankfully, it stopped short of about a foot from the coop, so I can just narrowly squeeze between the drift the coop to get into it. There is no melting going on either, and we could use it. I managed to make a meatloaf, mashed potatoes and dug a bag of frozen corn off the cob for dinner last night. I however, now have a sink full of dishes to do (again). It's never ending. The dishwasher is full of clean dishes, so it's a rinse and repeat of yesterday. I didn't even get the vacuum out, so that is still on the to-do list. I am up early, so fire is stoked, and coffee is brewed. I am thankful to have breakfast leftovers for my husband's to-go meal, but will have to bake something for the rest of the week. Daughter K is back home, but working full days...
Inklings from the Farmhouse, embracing balance and new beginnings.