|Mom... why did you do that? It's bed time...|
I am a worry wart where they are concerned. I know I shouldn't be, they are amazing and well prepared to take care of themselves. The thing that disturbed me and stopped me from sleeping any longer was not something that could have been prevented, not something my lack of sleep would affect in any form. But dang!
No mom wants to wake up to a breaking news report that there was a significant earthquake within 50 miles of your child. You just don't want to hear, see or read that. Now... awake and coherent, I am sure that if it had been something to stall my heart, I would have heard from said child last night. Chances are, he didn't hardly notice. We really didn't notice the slightly smaller one that occurred when I was there. Heard water falling from a knocked over container, but didn't feel it.
Sitting here listening to the local news, it seems there was a minor quake down in the boot heel last night. My youngest lives in an area known for quakes and probably far better suited to dealing with it than we are here in the mid-west. And realistically, I live in a more dangerous seismic area. Last time the New Madrid fault shifted in a big way they felt the shocks all the way in Philadelphia. Unlike those in the west, where their faults are much more active, we don't think about ours. It's almost been relegated to an old time fairy tale.
I sure didn't feel anyone's earthquake, but the dread in my heart woke me up, all the way. There was no sleep going to happen.
I don't know how you handle stress... me... I start working on being domestic. I was already in that mind set. I'd had an article show up in my newsfeed last night that some stores are having lock up their soap. Evidently people are stealing soap... I had clicked on the link to read it, it was a broken link, but a bit of research later... stunned.
I was shocked to read that people are stealing soap in the event of an apocalyptic event, they feel it will have strong monetary value. Seriously? Really? Because I am struggling with that concept. Greatly! Although it made me thankful for my skills. If we are ever in that situation, we could be doing pretty well financially, evidently.
I didn't make soap this morning, that will happen a bit later. I want to go pick up some vanilla beans to chop up into my vanilla soap, I love the exfoliating properties.
|On it's way to being Strawberry Ice Cream|
The french vanilla needed a LOT of eggs yolks, 8 to be exact, so I am trying to decide what I will make with the whites. Maybe some coconut macaroons, if the weather dries out I could probably make meringue cookies, but there is a bit too much moisture in the air. Oh the possibilities!
I am getting ready to whip up a few batches of pasta also. Preparing for the week ahead is definitely a great way to become distracted. Today, I am focusing on being domestic. My kitchen will be filled with great smells, the laundry will get taken care of, a few more batches of soap will be made, then I will clean everything back up. If it does warm up as much as they say, I might even have time to clear out a couple of garden beds and get some lettuce planted.
|Finally got the turtle's aquarium taken care of...|
|Neeko reminding me that they are out of treats also...|
Hopefully my youngest didn't even notice the shaking last night, anymore than we were aware of what occurred in the boot heel. And the energy that special stress creates will enable me to get so much done, tomorrow is supposed to be clear and warm... which only means one thing... there is a pretty blue Harley that will be calling our name!