Someone at work brought in homegrown jalapeños and Serrano peppers. A bag full. I had a few habanero and 1 bell pepper so I made 8 jars of pepper jelly. The dog, cats and husbands whined and complained because the odor of extracting peppers took your breath away. I’m used to working with peppers so I know how to breathe through the capsicum steam. I still have half the bag of jalapeño/Serrano pepper mix and I think I’ll can some salsa. Not today tho. I need to rest before starting on the rest of the to do list. Lasagne to ready for baking tomorrow. Couscous to go with lamb tangine tonight. Writing on the birthday boy’s ice cream cake. And court rules to attempt to summarize <– like not going to happen today.
Crush is my constant shadow. I’m not sure why. My husband and SOMH care for him more than I do. I don’t feed him food scraps like I do my cats (long story, bad choice, but too late to change). But if I do dishes, he lies across my feet. If I turn to stir food on the stove, he schooches over to lay on my feet. If I sit, he holds my leg. If I sit on the floor, he lies across my lap.
Maybe it is because Ajax follows me everywhere and this is some sort of power struggle between the feline and the canine. Ajax uses his bully tactics to get my attention and Crush uses his cuteness, playfulness to get it from me.
The persnickety partner…what can I say. I can’t seem to do anything right this weekend. I know he doesn’t feel well but he’s not a complainer so he’s just…persnickety. He’s a man so making suggestions is futile. He was in an accident several months ago and saw a quack of a chiro and he’s worse off now. He’s a bit gunshy to try again so he suffers. Chronic headache, body ache, ill temper. I hurt for him.