The last day of July. That sure went fast. Time flies when you are having fun. HA! Truth is...time flies when you are getting old, it hardly seems fair. Another old adage: life ain't fair, buttercup.
This morning Mark said it looks like we may get rain. I said don't count on it. He quipped, you must be feeling pretty good, your sunshiney personality is showing already! Yep, that would be me. Little Miss Susie Sunshine. As I see it, if you tend toward the dark side you have more chance to be happily wrong than woefully right. Or so I say.
As is generally the case the last couple of years there are no plans for the day. I may roast and freeze squash as it is producing prolifically. I should do some household chores, I really should. Am I alone in this feeling of gloom? I think it's a long haul effect of Covid, not of having the virus, but of what its existence has done to our brains. Maybe. Anyway....
6 comments:
Things like weevils are the reason I put all flours, grains, pasta, dried beans etc in the freezer for a few days. To head off any eggs from hatching!
That's a good idea. I've never had it happen with pasta.
I've never had weevils in anything. Yikes.
I'm feeling gloomy too. The world is gloomy right now, or maybe it always has been and I was just too busy to notice:)
Weevils. Ewww. Yes, I recall having them in flower long time ago, but not to my recent memory.
Pixie, weevil eggs are already in the product, it's a matter of if you get lucky enough to get something with them. I did! I think things are gloomier.
Val, I recently had them in semolina flour, but never pasta. ewww is right!
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