After following all the directions given for making cheeses last fall, to include covering the various wheels with wax we stashed the results on the bottom shelf of the refrigerator to age.
Deep Thoughts
Urban Cow, In Concealment
Be vewy, vewy quiet … you never know when a cow will be watching…
Deep Thought
After inadvertently stopping up the kitchen sink, and then going to a lot of effort, ultimately successful, to unstop it, I feel satisfaction and accomplishment as though I had done a good day’s work. I will sleep well. But it’s all an illusion since I have merely undone an annoying situation that I created myself by my own boneheadedness. Nothing was really accomplished. However, if I did something boneheaded out in the desert or wherever and almost got killed but escaped by the skin of my teeth it might be called a great adventure. Does this mean that context is everything, that adventure is overrated or that I am overthinking this?