WordPress says I have 1,000 posts as of now, FWIW.  I talk a lot.

Today I made homemade from scratch potato latkes and roasted eggplant with homegrown herbs, as in herbs, not weed, dopeheads.  Charoset and yogurt make good subs for applesauce and sour cream with the latkes, which I seasoned Indian-style.

Strange things make me happy, like finally being able to compost everything, and have all the scavenger birds and critters instantly take care of it.  They make a great sanitation department.  No bears yet.

Also, the wren nest in my office window appears to have little hatchlings.  I think I saw a little gaping mouth being fed.  And all my flowers and veggie seedlings are coming up on steroids.  It’s call of the wild, out here.

And of course, I’m still hopped up like a double IPA from getting to hang out with my son and Gkids.  I’m not sure how much help I am, getting them even more hyper for their Dad, but that is the job of grandparents.  Git’er done.  Heheh.