February 27, 2010
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Nothing much
A snow day yesterday was a gift. The library was actually closed and I got to stay home and do not much of anything. The snow came and came and came. We have two new feet and the only good part is that the gray and black sluch and muck is covered up with a new coat of paint. The bad part is that I fell – again – and jarred the hell out of my back and neck. I have a pounding headache this morning. Whine. Piss. Moan.
I did make wonderful soup – homemade stock and chicken, carrots, celery, parsnips, onion. I think it wanted tomatoes but no one like it when I do that. Sigh.
Another earthquake!? Tsunami watch?! It feels petty to complain about a few feet of snow when I have hot soup and electricity and heat and coziness. My heart aches for these people. Would that I could bring a handful of them home and feed them.
And so it goes.
Comments (1)
I love homemade soup and like to do it myself. I just start throwing stuff in there. I like split peas or barley in it. Oh that’s so delicious. Since it is rather chilly, that might be something for today for me to make! Great idea!