Good morning! It is a rather
dreary-looking day out thus far and we are supposed to get rain at some point
during the day. We shall see what happens; I don’t hold my breath for anything—especially
something as fickle as the weather.
Yesterday was quite the day. It
started with a little laundry and little dishes and then moved on to making
soap. I have to say that while I like not having to take the extra time to line
molds, yesterday being the first day I didn’t have to, it really threw off my
groove. What I’ve always done is get the molds out, get out the paper, a
pencil, quilting ruler, long bladed knife, and masking tape. Then I measure the
paper, fold it, cut it with the knife, cut some of the sheets of paper in half,
tape a whole piece to a half piece, fold, measure, fold some more, fold and
tape an end, measure for the other end, fold and tape that end, put the paper
trough I’ve created in the mold, cut the corners about half an inch so they’ll
fold down and then tape the ends and edges to the mold. That’s for a single
batch. For double batches, I use two whole sheets and one half and do
everything else the same. Generally, this whole process takes 20 to 30 minutes,
depending on how many batches of soap I am making. Yesterday, all I had to do
is take the molds out of a box and we were ready to go. It was strange. Very
strange.
I thought I would have time to
do some knitting while waiting for oils and lye solutions to reach the same
magic temperature but other than the first time, there wasn’t much of a wait,
and the first time there were people in the dining room/kitchen and that
further threw off my groove. So, while I did watch some episodes of Breaking Bad while I was soaping, I did
not get any knitting done. By the time I had some time to actually get some
done, I just didn’t feel like it. It was awful.
When I was done with soap stuff,
I cleaned up the mess and put everything away and it was during that process
that the boys got home. I helped Seth a little with homework. He had two math
problems to do. He also had a writing project to finish and I don’t think that
happened. He also had a reading log and I know that didn’t get done. There is
only so much time in a day.
Then it was time to get dinner
going. We had creamy broccoli soup and green ketchup cake (or is that catchup
cake?). I know it isn’t quite St. Patrick’s Day and we passed Dr. Seuss’s
birthday but I guess I was in a green mood. The soup was good; the cake was
okay. The cake is something like red velvet cake which I don’t care for
although I do like cream cheese frosting.
At the end of eating, I was
talking with the elders about when and where we would be meeting this evening
and Paul said, “You won’t have a car.” I know he’d told me that he had an
appointment to get the catalytic converter replaced on the green car but I
guess I figured it would be done in time to get to church. I kind of need to be
to church tonight—we have a boatload of things to accomplish. I was not
terribly pleased and I’m sure it must have been obvious.
Up for today is more soaping. If
the soap in the molds is ready to come out, it will come out and I’ll make
more. If it is not ready to come out, I’ll just leave it on the table to look
pretty and smell good until tomorrow or later in the day. If it is ready to come
out, I’ve already decided what to make today. If it isn’t ready, I’ll already
have decided what to make tomorrow.
Currently the boys have been
gone for a few minutes and Amena has been for an hour and a bit more than 40
minutes. Paul is upstairs most likely reading.
Joanna is most likely going to
miss at least her first class because she’s still in bed. I am sitting here
typing away contemplating allergies and other reasons people cough.
Have a terrific day!
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