I still have too many apples to process.
I pickled a lot of beets.
Armand started vomiting poop.
Armand had surgery to remove an obstruction in his small intestine.
Armand hates the hospital stay and all the tubes they kept reinserting when he ripped them out.
Ben and I spent 10 days sleeping on a tiny bed at the hospital, our backs still have not recovered.
Lydia, our blue egg laying chicken, died.
I had my first pet funeral that did not involve a toilet, and now wonder whatever happened to my dog when it died.
We are almost back to normal, whatever that is.