Again I was up at five, me and the moon early breakfast, then a nap. Then I marinated the game hen, about which read on.
Friday was about errands then food, how unusual. I still hate driving and have to force myself out, not getting easier.
Anyway I went to the library in the next town, haven't been there for so long, but I made it. I needed to go in person to renew my card as an out of town holder. If you live in that town, you can do it online.
So now once again I have access to that account, and their Hoopla has a different collection, so more choices.
On the way home since I was out anyway, I left my small offerings at the food pantry. While there I met a young woman donating bag after bag of food. I thought she'd done a drive but no, it's all her own effort. Next week is distribution, so this is in good time for their sorting. What a good soul that lady is. I was very impressed.
Then home to roast the game hen. Earlier I'd put coarse seasalt inside and out, olive oil and garlic paste spread on.
I roasted it for about an hour at 400°, turning over at halftime. Served with green beans, garnished with a sprig of fresh peppermint mint and some dried cranberries. Dessert was the last of the pureed pumpkin beaten with honey and whole plain yogurt.
This was a great meal after a fairly difficult morning, with the driving and many detours, roadwork season. But the newly repaired road outside this development is a treat, so easy to drive without multiple potholes. It's been years of pressure to get it done.
Then at home I was able to borrow a new acquisition, a Margery Sharp collection, on my renewed card, on my Kindle. I plunged into The Nutmeg Tree this afternoon.
The home library is planning on another exhibit of Tuesday Knitting Group items. Last year I showed knitting and crocheting, so I think this year it's stitching, maybe goldwork. I might even finish the fabric book, too, to show.
All in all, Friday was a day of doing things, some of which I fear, but did anyway.
Happy day everyone, do the thing anyway, you'll be proud. Or don't, your life, your choice.
Yes, proudly flying my flag. We did it proud this week.
