That's me today. Grumpy, grumpy, grumpy. But productive...which is an odd combo. Grumpy because my body's doing weird things because I was irresponsible yesterday by eating something I knew would lead to me feeling this way. Productive because...well, I don't know why, but I'm goin' with it. Now, if only the rest of the family would get on board, too. (see? grumpy.)
After scrubbing the kitchen counters and floors, making smoothies for breakfast, and running around as delivery personnel for my husband as he dismembers a deer (yay)...
I have a huge pot of Bolognese sauce simmering away on the stove, getting ready for the freezer.
I have one chicken already cooked, picked of meat, and stock boiling down for bouillon. The second chicken is almost done in the pressure cooker and the stock will be boiled down, as well.
I have just finished picking pumpkins seeds from three huge pumpkins (since the boys were being prissy, grossed out, little girls about it - yes, I just said that) and we'll have salted, roasted seeds in just a bit (which I'm not sharing with the boys, thankyouverymuch. Not today, anyway LOL).
By the end of the day, I will have also cut up and frozen one bunch of bananas (for smoothies for the boys) and sliced the other bunch to dehydrate for banana chips (yeah, like we really need the sugar).
After the bananas are done (tomorrow?), I will also dry roast a huge tub of garlic cloves and dehydrate that, as well, for roasted garlic chips and powder. I also have jalapenos and tomatoes to dehydrate...
Have I ever mentioned how I really am not a huge fan of cooking or being in the kitchen? Especially when I'm the one cleaning it? Hm...
Laundry mountain needs to be folded before the weekend starts...no, wait...three laundry mountains. And clothes need to be gone through for a Salvation Army/Women's shelter drop off.
I will also be taking a match to The Man's beautifully handmade bar, as it is covered with clutter and crap that I've asked him a million times to put away (his stuff - gun stuff, RV stuff, tools, manly stuff). I've been asking him to do that for...months. Yes, months. And in my grumpiness, I'm deciding that a big ol' bonfire out on the lawn would help me feel better. Yes, immensely. :) (most of you probably think I'm joking, but with my thyroid issues, I tend to run a bit cool and a bonfire would warm me up quite nicely).
Oh, yeah...and we still have a full school day ahead of us before the kids are supposed to go to their beloved "Kids Night Out." Oooh, thought... I am making Friday's "Art Days" since we do every subject all of the other days of the week and are ahead of schedule on everything else. At least for today.
But once that's done, I'm hoppin' in the shower, putting on my new shirt and (clean!!!) jeans, I'm cozying down with some candles, the fireplace, a cup of decaf coffee with cinnamon (thank you Lord for
Emeril's Jazzed Up decaf K-cups
- it's the little things in life), and a good book. And maybe some of this...