I am Running out of Jars!

I have a ton more so say about jail...I spent a whole lot longer than two days in the years to follow.  I had extended stays on 3 different occasions.

I have to be completely honest, I am just not ready to share all of that. I thought I could, but not now, just not today. For some reason today the words on that just don't flow.

I am in the midst of making homemade soup...so cool to be able to pluck stuff that you have grown, and put it right into the pot. Some great sense of accomplishment, a sense of satisfaction. Maybe even the raw thought, "Me grow food." some throw back from the beginning of man.

I have continued to do more canning, and will do more today. It's like maybe enough already. I am sure that I could help all of the neighbors to exist on canned goods if there was ever any kind of disaster.

I am so waiting for  a job. I guess that is why I put all of my nervous energy in to the canning, and food. I hope one will come through soon, because I am running out of jars.