"Eat it up,
Wear it out,
Make it do,
Or go without."
~A Pioneer Sampler, by Barbara Greenwood~
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Thursday, September 12, 2019
Putting a Stop to the King of "Take Out"
I'm doing a little bit more every day, although I am watching myself on not over doing it. I'm still getting of handiwork time. Adding more vitamin C to my diet with organic lemons.
I had partial day of help yesterday, and boy did it feel good to have a homemade dinner last night. I dug through the freezer and pulled out meatballs, a jar of home canned pepper mustard sauce from the pantry, and I pulled a lonely last jar of home canned pickled beets (I do love my beets). This is why I also like canning and doing freezer food prep - you never know when you need something quick and easy and healthy.
I did a few more small loads of laundry, made a nettle tea infusion, and unloaded the dishwasher and put other dishes away.
My hands have been so dry from handiwork over time, that I'm putting lotion on the top of the list after the leg procedure is done.
Speaking of my helper, it was my 20 year-old, and she even drove all the way out to the homestead to drive me to my sonogram (on my leg). She even took me to the store for some much needed grocery items, black yarn and other misc items. I'm so thankful for her offer to help out yesterday. I had planned to drive myself.
Speaking of shopping, I had hoped to find a nice outfit for the funeral this week. Nope. They had long sleeved fall clothing and winter coats out. It'll be 86°F and hot. Guess I'll find something suitable in my closet.
As for the garden, we were due for rain yesterday, which I was forever grateful for. I hope there will be a few more tomatoes to eat with this heat wave. I got out my canning recipes too. Here's hoping for a ton of jalapenos out there too.
Sorry I haven't been around to read your blogs. I hope to get some visits in this weekend. If you can, please say a prayer for our youngest daughter. She's getting migraines from the emotional stress of the funeral, and my feverfew has not been harvested. I hope to get some cut today for her for tea.
Labels:
Homesteading,
Motherhood,
Self Sufficiency
Wednesday, September 11, 2019
Unsupervised
I couldn't take it any longer. I was left alone, so I washed dishes (twice), emptied and reloaded the dishwasher and did a few loads of laundry. Hubby has been busy helping our daughter with funeral arrangements and our youngest is grieving. I had to do something. Every dish in the house was dirty.
There is a lot of things I still can't do, but I at least put a dent in the mess here. By the time Hubby gets home, he's mentally exhausted and doesn't want to do a thing, so I had to do it or it wasn't getting done.
I'll admit, I'm not eating as healthy as I should because I can't do the cooking involved, which is also driving me mad.
Also, my refrigerator is contaminated with leftover take out. Gah! It is about to explode from lack of attention too.
My fresh spinach went bad. Double Gah! I need a trip to the store for fresh greens so I can make some fruit/green smoothies for my lunch and breakfast. We are totally out of eggs, the chickens apparently went on strike (I think they miss me), and I'm left with toast for breakfast again.
Things could be worse though. Hubby took the Harley out when he left to help our daughter and arrangements. On his way home, he had to detour and took a country one lane road. A semi going full speed in the opposite direction, came an inch or two from hitting him head on. Not something the wifey wants to hear at the end of the day either.
On a good note, I have a helper today with Romeo. I hope to have her water my peppers, grow bags and medicinal weeds as well. I'm just glad for the company too.
I guess I'm heading to the freezer and pantry to see what I can whip up for dinner tonight. I cannot. I repeat cannot eat another grilled burger nor eat take out. Wish me luck. There has to be something here to create a healthy meal for once. It's too hot here for soup, so that's out. We are up to the 90's here again.
There is a lot of things I still can't do, but I at least put a dent in the mess here. By the time Hubby gets home, he's mentally exhausted and doesn't want to do a thing, so I had to do it or it wasn't getting done.
I'll admit, I'm not eating as healthy as I should because I can't do the cooking involved, which is also driving me mad.
Also, my refrigerator is contaminated with leftover take out. Gah! It is about to explode from lack of attention too.
My fresh spinach went bad. Double Gah! I need a trip to the store for fresh greens so I can make some fruit/green smoothies for my lunch and breakfast. We are totally out of eggs, the chickens apparently went on strike (I think they miss me), and I'm left with toast for breakfast again.
Things could be worse though. Hubby took the Harley out when he left to help our daughter and arrangements. On his way home, he had to detour and took a country one lane road. A semi going full speed in the opposite direction, came an inch or two from hitting him head on. Not something the wifey wants to hear at the end of the day either.
On a good note, I have a helper today with Romeo. I hope to have her water my peppers, grow bags and medicinal weeds as well. I'm just glad for the company too.
I guess I'm heading to the freezer and pantry to see what I can whip up for dinner tonight. I cannot. I repeat cannot eat another grilled burger nor eat take out. Wish me luck. There has to be something here to create a healthy meal for once. It's too hot here for soup, so that's out. We are up to the 90's here again.
Labels:
Homesteading,
Motherhood,
Self Sufficiency
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