Good luck on the job interview Seanette. I’m sure they will love you, I hope you love them back.
Tonight we had free dinner. We always like doing that. We got a head of leaf lettuce and some tomatoes in our produce box so I chopped that up for a salad and snipped up some green onions (Buy a bunch of green onions and put them in a glass of water and then up on the windowsill. If you keep the water filled, you will be able to snip them for about a year before the bulbs outgrow the glass).
We got a couple of chickens in a box a while back and hubs smoked one a couple of days ago, so we had cold chicken to go with salad and I had some free french bread and butter and we both had tangerine slices for dessert.
They give us this food so it doesn’t go to waste, we do our best to not waste it. (Which is another reason for chickens, I could have given them all the fruit and veggie scraps and they would have been happy birdies.)
Today I tried again to sign up for the MOW grant workshop and didn’t get a call back so I guess my plan is to try again tomorrow and if that doesn’t work, just show up on Tuesday and charm my way in.
Despite not being eligible for subsidized meals at the community center, I know a lot of people depend on them so I’m going to do my best for the program. I have crashed many a party in the past and when I started pretending to be respectable, I started crashing fancy book readings (they serve fancy finger food and good booze). Crashing a free seminar at a public library will be a cinch. I just didn’t want to drive all the way to Prescott cause I’m all lazy and shit.
Hubs has a bad habit of putting stuff out on MY porch that needs to go to a shed or out to our box spot. All of the suitable boxes get put in my car for produce day, but we get our share of smaller boxes too. I got tired of looking at it today and took everything to it’s proper place. Hubs dragged a mini compressor out and cleaned the smoker, then left the compressor on MY table. I took it out to the shed.
This is how we keep losing stuff. I never use that compressor, I will never think about it again and hubs won’t look at the lower shelves next time he wants it and I will have forgotten all about it by then. (He’ll start fussing and grumping and I’ll go out and find it sitting right out in plain sight. We both know the steps of this dance very well.)
Seriously, is that rude or what?
I could send you some…do you want foil wrapped wipes, a spray bottle or lotion? How much SPF do you want, we don’t have anything here that is less than 60 SFP because it is kinda worthless in our sun.