Turbulent Tuesday

A great sleep in the heated house set the day on the right path from the start. Breakfast was the traditional fare but came out totally smoking hot, just piping hot. It was such a visual that I posted it on my Snap story. I was done with the cleansing, feeding and washing in such a time that I was able to take down my MSC challenges before work. The first hour of so of work was productive, happy and enjoyable. Just a man and his elaborate spreadsheet, times where good. Then an email came that smashed momentum and effectively drove the day into the ditch. I can’t and won’t go into the details but it sucked up the rest of the morning which put me well behind on my afternoon plans so I had to remove a trip to the field as a result. The field visit would have been nice, despite the rain in the early morning resulting in muddy dirt, there was a stiff breeze and sunshine to dry the tops of the corn plants to enable a probably peaceful walk in the corn. That email also exposed/reminded me to/of a few gaps in our systems that will have to be corrected. All in all it turned my delightful morning into a stressful conflagration of nonsense. I kicked a hornets nest and a lot came out to attack initially but then it got quiet. Lunch was later so I decided to make it count.

These thawed wings were becoming pretty fragrant in the fridge and I needed a win. Admittedly they weren’t as spectacular as the first batches I made with the tiny wings. I’m fairly certain I put them in too long but after the other chicken incident I’m leaving nothing to chance. I used the same sauces, Hotel Oscar Tango sauce and Sweet Baby Ray’s Sweet and Spicy. They were good but didn’t fix my difficulties. Later in the day I was able to circle back around to my lovely spreadsheet but I’ve worn a big rut in the smooth road to the promise land and now I’m going to have to get it repaired. Dinner came next after work, as it often does. It was quick and simple, a healing bowl of my soup. It looked a heckuva lot like yesterday’s lunch. I scampered downstairs and played some Battlefront II to try and shake things up. There was a smaller secondary campaign that needed completing so I took it down. What a downer of an ending though. My eyes welled up but I didn’t shed any tears. That whole endeavour wrapped up in pretty good time and I did some YouTube watching until it was time to bed. Might have been a good time to take a walk but that wasn’t on my mind. Sleep was and I got after it. Cause when you’re asleep you don’t have to be stressed, it’s just dreams! Anyways, that was the day.