I have developed an intense love/hate relationship with safety glass. Our storm door window unexpectedly decided to shatter this morning. My guy had just put the dog outside and heard a strange crackling sound, kind of like running water. He turned around to see the window slowly crinkling into thousands of tiny pieces. I know that the safety glass means that there aren't sharp shards of glass but I do think that whoever invented it never had to clean up those thousand tiny cubes of glass. We got the window taped and removed but in trying to clear out the frame lots of tiny bits fell into the grass in the backyard. Considering dog paws and big and little bare feet that are out there I spent considerable time picking up bits of glass. Have I mentioned that I hate safety glass...
In better news, I got something done yesterday. 6 more pints of salsa and 6 pints of spiced apples:
Unfortunately, it always feels like I spend so much time peeling and cutting apples and then all I have to show for it is 6 pints. I've got more apples here and the promise of more yet to come from the farm.
Soon I'll try to post a guide to the cast of characters here eating out of my freezer.