Wednesday, February 24, 2021

Brats done and pork roast finishing.

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If it weren't for the pork roast, I'd be in bed.  I will check on it, after this post.  Other than chores and food, not much.  I would like to do more, but... won't happen.  Not until after another nap, or longer sleep.

I had hoped the bratwursts would... shake things up.  Not so much.  They were good, but... that was it.  I might have a few bites of pork, when it is finished and after it rests a bit.  I don't think it will help all that much, I just want a taste.  I'll let it cool while I sleep, then warm it back to room temp before shredding it.  I could add some of it to the remnants of the chicken soup.  I am running out of meat.  The rest?  to be added to salads, or eaten in small portions.  I ought to think of what else may be done.

I am still hoping to get tools out to the further outbuilding, and some work done in there.  I don't think it will take long, or much.  A few channels created, for panels, to split the cages.  As well, getting those panels cut and in.  Then getting rabbits out there.  As well, I hope to get a table built for the other cage set.  And, eventually, shovel their poo into old feed bags, to be offered to those who garden.  Not sure how much they need, or will take.  Though I suspect there will be others who might take any extra.  It's garden gold.

I may try to figure out how to get a trim and a shower yet before bedtime.  And refill the waterers as well.  Just a few last tasks, maybe, before bedtime.  And I will have kefir, with blueberries.  Right as I finish up looking around online.  Not sure what I am looking for?  More life... father.  Maybe.  Or... things to do.  Oh, someone suggested a way to do stock a little more quickly!

I have a six and eight quart instapot, neither of which has been used.  The problem is, I need containers.  I could just keep it in the fridge, and use it within two weeks.  But that is a bet.  Further, I seem to be running out of quart jars?  What the... I had four or five cases of those.  Man, I am being robbed.  I might try to order some of the plastic 16 ouncers today... maybe 32 ounce containers next month.  Ugh.

Later, or good night, or middling in there.

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