Quotidian: daily, usual or customary;
everyday; ordinary; commonplace
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Tanking up for a twelve-hour shift in the ER.
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Count the rings to determine the number of sip-n-stops it takes
to drink a coffee while working the bake shift.
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Goal: find a sweater that’s as silky-soft as a new brie’s p.candidum fuzz.
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My latest kick: homemade ramen (these noodles) with bone broth.
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Bum cheeses for the pigs.
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Dog on a bed on a box.
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He got sick of me telling him to bring in wood so he brough it ALL in.
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My dang cold benched me.
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Thanksgiving, Day One: the midday feast.
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Evening pies, games, and conversation.
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Thanksgiving, Day Two: French Fry Feast
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Top knots and piggie toes.
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Thanksgiving, Day Three: woodcutting and a pancake breakfast…
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And the people to enjoy it with.
This same time, years previous: the quotidian (11.29.21), Thanksgiving in the sun, 2019 garden stats and notes, Chattanooga Thanksgiving of 2017, the day before, kale pomegranate salad, monster cookies, raveled, Thanksgiving 2010, steel-cut oatmeal.
2 Comments
Karen
YoYo looks nearly as unhappy as his birthday photo.What’s up with that? The Brie is gorgeous! What’s wrong with the cheeses? They all “look” good.
Jennifer Jo
Haha — that’s just his “I’m looking at the camera” face, I guess. (See the bottom photo for a smile.)
The cheeses were funky-weird/wrong. I aged them a lot longer to see if that would improve the flavor — it didn’t, so I tossed ’em.