Good morning, my friends. The great tomato extravacanza has come to an end. Since I did no canning last year, the empty jars have been stacking up to an alarming height. It was good to put some of them back to work. When all was finished, there were 10-1/2 quarts of tomato sauce and 7 pints of salsa. That should hold us for a while.
9/9/25
Yes, We Have No Tomatoes
9/8/25
Halfway
Good morning, my friends. There's not much to tell you today. I spent a good part of the day in tomato purgatory. By the time I was finished, I had five quarts of pasta sauce and 3 pints of salsa. There are also partial jars of each stashed in the refrigerator. I'll fill those today.
9/7/25
Tackling Tomatoes Today
Good morning, my friends. It's the day I celebrate and dread all at the same time. Yesterday I picked up 40 lbs. of tomatoes from our CSA farmers. Wanna see what 40 lbs. of tomatoes looks like?

8/25/23
Can-Do
Good morning, my friends, although I'm almost too late to say "good morning." We were up and out early to do some running around. Mike and I left in separate cars, but met up at the McDonald's in town for our beloved Egg McMuffins. Then, he had a doctor's appointment (nothing serious), and I did a short grocery shopping trip to pick up the items I'd need for pasta sauce. After that, I headed to the farmers' to pick up 40 lbs. of beautiful Roma tomatoes. You're going to make a lovely pasta sauce, my darlings.
Go get 'em, Smitty.
My slow-stitching has been on the back burner this morning. I believe I'll head there next. We're heating up here for the weekend, and we had some lightning and thunder last night. There's supposed to be more headed our way, and so we're keeping our fingers crossed for no wildfires.
All righty, then. Off I go. Enjoy your afternoons. Get lots of sewing done.
8/7/23
More Planning
Good morning, my friends. It's a new week. Are you feeling refreshed? We had a quiet but busy week last week. We were both feeling a little rickety last night. Aside from the usual household chores and sewing, I pulled a bucket of weeds. That means lots of sitting down and getting up again, which is at least as tiring as the task itself. Mike kindly installed drip irrigation for the dahlias and the hanging petunia baskets. It occurred to me that someone would need to be around to water the dahlias when we leave on our September trip. Mike decided to plumb some drip irrigation from inside the greenhouse to the dahlia pots on the outside wall. Great idea! I'm telling you this because his day involved a lot of sitting down and getting up again too. We were tired pups by day's end.
Before getting down and dirty (literally) with the weeds, I took a little walk around. The Firefighter dahlia was my first stop. It was still just halfway opened.





















































