Three and I'm done

This week's third and final canning class this morning was another great time, and I think everyone learned a lot in addition to enjoying themselves. Thank you, Strosniders, for hosting me, and thank you to all who came. You were a great, interactive group! I am, however, taking a full 24 from my canning pot starting now; yee-haw!

Afterwards, I went to the market, devoured a taco platter and have since been cleaning up the lunatic warzone that the boys in my life left behind instead of my home. WTF are these piles? And WHAT is happening in that sink? I am not touching or cleaning that sink.

And although I informed husband that I scheduled a refrigerator repairman visit because the water dispenser makes a terribly disconcerting thump-thump sound as it weakly pumps water, I can tell he is attempting to remedy this himself because the bottom of the fridge is on my table, the door no longer closes without major assistance (yes, he unleveled the beast) and the interior is as much a hot mess as is the rest of my home. Also I found this downstairs. Mother of god...