Last evening I really looked at a part of the mess in the kitchen.
Do you see what I see? (Now to try to get that song out of my head!) Why is there a pumpkin in my house...in June?
Well, I bought it in the Fall, planning to cut it up, cook it, mash it up and try to devise a pumpkin bread recipe that my Dad, who is on a very restricted diet, can eat.
Each time I really looked at the pumpkin I thought of tossing it. It was still solid and heavy, so... I'll try to get to it. Obviously I didn't get to it. The weather turned warm and still there was a sweet little Autumnal touch in my kitchen...
...if you can even see it! Doesn't it tone nicely with the onions?!
Now, if you look a little more closely at the little darling...
...you can see that "maturing" is a gently descriptive term for it's present state.
In order to stave off my sometime nemesis, distraction, I went pumpkin bowling while still in my nightgown. Sir Pumpkin now reposes in our compost bin. Small triumph, but the rest of this mess should go a little easier... I hope.
The package of light bulbs go in the basket.
Recycle the lids!
Found a spot in the cupboard for my DH's water thingy.
But the rest have no home.
Well, it's a start.
(sigh)
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