O is for OMG. P is for Pretty Scary. Q is for Quell my fears.
Yes, I'm accelerating the ABC-Along along. Heh. I just had to get that redundancy in there. (did you catch it?)
But anyhoo. Yes. New beginnings. Life changes. Fairly big ones. Good ones. I think. Relax, some of you: It's to do with work.
To that end, I'm looking for recommendations for easy-peasy billing and scheduling software. Got any? I just know you do.
I'm excited. Well, excited and scared. (bonus points if you recognize those lyrics.)
This is a cheat out of an N entry, for it has no photo. So I'll give you a legitimate N some other day. And those Os, Ps and Qs were just for kicks. As in kick ass! I know, I know, I'm sounding a little bit whacked out. It's all good. I promise.
And no, it's not that I'm starting a jam-making empire, though if you looked in my kitchen and freezer, you might be forgiven for thinking otherwise.
Can I help it if the rosa rugosa are particularly floribundant this year?
So... you will notice the mottled light pink ones, I imagine. I decided to do a batch with white petals, just to see what would happen. Well, when I was about to put in the pectin, it all looked rather like .... um.... well, never mind. So I threw just a few red petals into the blender with the mix, and it made it all nice and soft pink with little flecks of deep rose. Kind of nice. However, in the jar, I'm not so sure. It might look a little bit like red roe instead of red rose. But hey! You won't know if you don't try, right?! It still tastes great.
And then there are the new plastic freezer jam jars by Ball that I bought. Quite nifty. Lighter; no worries about broken glass; they have reusable screw tops; and they lock and stack. But the jam doesn't look half as nice in them. Nuts.
Come to think of it, I think this is your N. Then again, N could be for Now Norma is Her Own Agent.