Every morning I make a list of three things that made me happy the day before. A practice I started when life became crazy - and that was a while ago - years ago. Little things: walks, dinner, kid crafts, baking bread, flowers opening, bathing, sleeping in, having a shower to shower in. Time is tracked in lists. April - The numbers of eggs our chickens lay per day. What is the average? (3.6) What is the MAD (mean absolute deviation)? (.706) What is the normal range? (2.89 - 4.3) May - The wild flowers we see on hikes. The birds we mange to identify. Time moves fast, slow, doesn't exist at all. Adam dates a check the 8th. "Where have you been", I say. "Today is the 15th." Time is tracked in shopping lists and meal plans . Ivory pours over recipes for cookies, candies and desserts. She creates excuses to makes sweets and delivers them to neighbors: toffee, gummies, french macrons. I discover wishful items added to my shopping: ...
Oh, wow! I found several morels yesterday...but I'm not really sure that's what they are. Rather than the gray/brainy coloring, these ones have stems the color of mac & cheese, with a rich brown cap. Ring any bells?
ReplyDeletethe best way to tell if you have a morel is to cut it in half lengthwise. A morel is hollow all the way from the stem and top like a straw.
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