So last night, I finished working a 6 day stretch. My feet were sore, I was exhausted, my nose is bruised and cheeks are red/irritated from wearing masks all day at work…yada yada yada. I wanted to set my sights on other things that used to bring me joy…like planning my garden, canning, and such.
I flip open the laptop, and begin reading various headlines… and this is one I see:
I don’t get in an ugly mood much at all. I rarely get angry enough to appear visibly irritated. And I certainly don’t holler in my living room. However, upon reading that…I did all of the above. Not upset for myself, because I harvest seeds, save them, and replant. I’m fine. But my fellow gardeners and growers … must be absolutely devastated. Our communities are made up of large families, and rely on gardens in the summertime to produce foods for canning and freezing for winter consumption. So, this left me scratching my head.
Ya know, they could just simply ban farmer’s markets, if that’s what all the worry is about. Don’t mean to be a downer on Easter morning, but that really got my goat and I needed to vent.
Going to go cook a large meal for my peeps, and watch youtube church 242 from A2. =)
Blessings to you all!!!