So this week and next expect me to be a little hit-and-miss. I’m desperately trying to super-clean my house and rearrange a bunch of rooms before my grandma arrives on Monday for Thanksgiving! And then since she’ll be here I’m not sure how much posting I’ll get to. I am going to try to get my Daring Baker post up next Friday, so you can at least look forward to that. Here are some tweetish thoughts:
Personally, I think one of the more terrible forms of torture would be pulling out my fingernails. That might get me talking.
How is a ten-minute car ride enough for a nap?
I’d really like my superpower to be the ability to put anyone to sleep.
Is a pumpkin a melon? If so, then I can say “Check out my massive melon:”
I found it hidden under the leaves. Didn’t even see it start growing. This was last week. Today it’s roughly the size of III’s torso. Pretty exciting.
My other pumpkin died:
This is about the 6th little pumpkin to end up like this
I may have enough tomatoes for a whole salad! They’re getting to be pretty large for cherry tomatoes:
Approaching ping-pong ball size. This is one of many.
Waiting for the tomatoes to turn red is akin to waiting for labor to begin, with the added bonus of a painless and yummy end result.
The weatherman’s tweets today were obsessed with how cold it got last night—I think the average was around 30°. Still haven’t turned my heat on. Used the A/C though.
Bought a 13-pound turkey for $3.51. That’s something to be thankful for!
Tags: garden
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