Porcine meat: carcases and cuts. I swear, no work day is complete without a UN or EU document on the handling of meat.
In other news, the neighbors upstairs and across the hall (the ones who took the place of the Stompy Girls), are moving out. It’s hard to believe it’s been a year since they moved in. I watched both their puppies grow up! It’ll be nice not to have to worry about them not cleaning up after their dogs, but other than that, they’ve been awesome neighbors, and I’ll miss them. Hopefully, the new people will be quiet.
Before they left, they brought me two bookcases (yay!), a really nice tea kettle, some stainless steel pots and pans, mixing bowls, some odds and ends of food, and the remains from their liquor cabinet. w00t! I never turn down free booze! They would have given me their almost new gas grill, too, except I don’t cook out and really don’t have anywhere to put it on my patio.
In other other news, there was a hard, heavy frost last night. It took me forever to scrape my car windows. I hope the sprouting plants in my garden are okay.
red paper boat 