In the morning I went down to visit DS at Zambaldi Beer. He was making Meatball Man Amber. In this picture he was reattaching part of the mash tun. I think it was the part the ground grain went through. When I got there the floor was wet all around the brewing deck, there were even tiny droplets hanging from the mesh that caught the light and looked like little lights under there. Brewing beer is water intensive. He took me out front to see that his hops were sprouting. He planted them last summer to shade the patio in the afternoons when the sun is up later and there's nothing to keep it from blinding and baking people. His hope is that eventually they'll grow up and make like an arbor over the end of the patio.
For the first time in a month I drew a gratitude journal page. I don't know why I keep forgetting or neglecting to do it but I guess it isn't a priority. It felt like the thing to do today.
The drawing today is of a Macaw. It turned out okay.
These are the last daffodils to open and there's one pink hyacinth tucked back behind them. They are the old fashioned flowers with yellow petals and a yellow trumpet in the center. None of those fancy ruffly centers for these flowers.
After supper I knitted a bunch of rounds of ribbing on the Scrap Hat #2. The green yarn is so bulky that I have to find skinny sock yarn to carry along with it so I don't have a plain green hat when I'm done. There's not a lot of give to the green yarn so knitting it makes my hands ache. But it'll be a good hat when I'm done.
I ordered 10 copies of Better Than Mom's on Sunday. They came today. That's the fastest I've ever gotten author copies. I'm not complaining, I'm kind of in awe. Maybe people are boycotting Amazon, so they had time to print them right away. I haven't sold a book on there all month or had any Kindle Unlimited pages read, which is unusual.
I got to do the after school run today and it was locker clean-out day so OJ came to the car burdened with two shopping totes and an overstuffed backpack. He had so much stuff that he asked to dump it all in the wayback of my car because there wasn't room for it in the backseat with him and LC and her backpack and lunch bag. He's an energetic guy, but by the time he hauled it all to my car, he was dragging.
It got up to 71 degrees today and was sunny with a light breeze. A perfect day. I had the windows open in the house and the car to let springtime air in. It felt great.
--Barbara








