I canned 9 pints of tomatoes after work today. Instead of chopping the tomatoes into soup-sized chunks like I usually do, I whizzed these in the Ninja - three short pulses. They are just the right size for salsa.
About the time the canner finished, a rain shower popped up. I'd planned to go to the garden and tackle the green bean rows, but when I saw that it was raining, I kicked off my shoes and stretched out on the couch with a book about Loretta Lynn's friendship with Patsy Cline. I finished it tonight, and enjoyed it. It was a welcome break from all the history and biographies I been reading. During the day, my sister texted me another book recommendation - Until The End Of Time by Brian Greene. She called it "good but challenging . . . he thinks about everything through the lens of math . . . ." It may take me a while to get through it. I'm convinced there is a "useless information sponge" in my brain where math should reside.
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