Holy shit what a mess.
About the only thing I can say that I got done after I got home was getting some cast iron pans cleaned out.
I still don't know where I am going to put 'em but they are clean and seasoned.
I can't believe what a sink full of dishes I get to play with, at least my finger nails are clean for ten minutes.
I did find that there are a few items I want to get to make life a little better.
A metric buttload of Onion powder, Garlic powder and three metric buttloads of Chili powder.
I still have ten little bottles of chili powder, that is my threshold, I am getting nervous.
Some things a feller just can't live without, I use that shit on everything, including scrambled eggs.
I still have a ton of cleaning and putting away in front of me, having Cast Iron pans that are ready to use is like a dose of Prozac in my world.
Keep after it, there is still a bunch of bad shit coming our way.
Thanks fer stopping by.