Making Egg Salad a Day Too Early

    There are few people that will disagree, I'm guessing, that hazards in the World are everywhere. For balance, this is about a hazard on the less significant side of the hazard spectrum.

Was Egg Salad
    This winter I decide that each week I will have a moment in the outdoors while having a coffee, snack or lunch. Instead of a mat on the floor to meditate or a comfy chair to space out in, being in the fresh air, looking around, thinking about my relationship with Nature will recharge my soul's energy.

    In a good mood from the bright sunshine today, I made a batch of egg salad with the intent of making a sandwich for lunch tomorrow outdoors.

    The hazard is making the sandwich filling too soon. 

    I notice I've had no meal yet today. In the fridge is a nice container of wonderful egg salad. The results are in the photo here.

To my credit, there are two hard boiled eggs left for tomorrow's lunch. 


Day 11 of Week 2 January 2025


Hello 2025


A texture of events greets us this new year with more sorrow than happiness. The wildfires in California are heart breaking in ways that cast shadows over what joy we may feel. Prayers and help are much needed.



The weather in New England is typical of the Northeastern United States. While there has not been very deep snow out my door, I expect Old Man Winter will have a few snowstorms to spare for here. 
My focus is to stay in the house as much as possible. It is a challenge to see how many trips to the store I don't have to make.

The blog breaks I've been taking have been restful. I haven't been taking many photos, celebrating the holidays much, writing, painting or going out and about visiting places. Excitement is on the level of finding an unopened bottle of blackberry brandy tucked in the corner of a lower cabinet and fixing a few technical computer issues on my own.  Oh, and putting effort into knowing what day it is in case the trunk of the car hits me on the head really hard, and I have to tell somebody what day it is. (They always ask.) The trunk slowly lowers after I lift it up. It's an ongoing learning process for me to get out of the way in time. 

A Funny. I was kneeling on the ground to access the back of the driver's seat floor where my key blade fell. Neighbors only saw my boots and butt sticking out of my vehicle. Thinking I fell, they were approaching and shouting out asking me if I was all right. At first I had no idea what they appeared so alarmed. We laughed. 😂

Next week's post is about bird watching...Birds Are Slobs


Have a Funtastic Weekend!

Read a good book
Bake apple strudel
Sing to a favorite window view
Dance 
Count your mittens & gloves
Browse wicker baskets online
Plan a spring excursion
Recite a Robert Burns poem aloud