I was up at 4 for work and while enjoying my morning coffee on the back porch with my dog Ike and a couple goats, I hear a loud crash. . .and then my sweet hunny yelling Baby!! I ran inside thinking maybe he fell out of bed?? (sorry, still on my first cup). I ran in with him standing in the hallway asking what was that. . . It was inside, right? . . .He went to the guest room and I went to the stock room. The geust bedrooms closet fell,. . . shelf and rod fell off the wall. Hunny tells me, well its not going anywhere. . . Guess not. So we both went to work. I did come home to take out the tool kit my hunny made me, got a few srews out of the shed and hung everything back up. My house is about 25 years old now. When the builder put in the shelf and rod, they drove in 16 finishing nail and not all went into studs. . . I am hoping my 8 screws in studes and 3 more to support the rod in the middle (with stud) will last a little longer. Bonus was that I got to rearrange the closet to make it more organized! So after feeding, "working" and feeding again, I am off for the rest of the day
So dinner was some left over roasted pork meat dumped into a pot with a can f(yes, a can of manwich sauce. . . it expired 11/2015 but was still edible). It was one of those I need to use and it was a no cook night for me. Heated up some corn and carrots for hunny's sides. Why the heck I bought that sauce, I don't know. . . it made sense at the time. Normally we don't eat that for dinner and I do have a few jars in the pantry for those busy type days that I made from scratch lasts year when I had the bumper crop of tomatoes.