Mama, Grandma and Grandpa picked up the meat from Hess Meat
Market yesterday. It was almost more than our freezers could hold. The processing
weight was 638 pounds so the final weight would have been near 500 pounds.
There were ten boxes of meat to deal with when they got there. They hustled
home and got it all into the freezers – except three packages of hamburger
which Grandma cooked up as soon as it thawed. Any thoughts I had of getting a
hog processed- providing we could trap one – will have to wait until we have
opened up some freezer space.
Mama is going to talk to a few people at church to see if
they would like to buy some of the meat. I am not sure how she will work that
out but I think we need to pursue it. She will also talk to the Skills to see
if we can trade some of our beef for some lamb. All the space to keep the meat
frozen would have worked out a little better if Grandma and Grandpa had not
bought eight half gallons of frozen yogurt last week…it was on special.
Last night I wore my new glasses to church. I have not
risked wearing them as I lead the singing because I was fearful I would not be
able to move my eyes from looking out at the congregation back to the hymnal
and get the words of the song in focus as quickly as I needed to. It worked out
alright but I wanted to make sure I did not try it on a Sunday morning for the
first time.
With the progressive lenses there is a narrow band of view
in the center of the lenses that goes all the way from the top of the lens to the
bottom of the lens with multiple focal lengths as you progress downward or
upward – as needed. The problem is that outside of that band of prescription cut
glass everything is very blurry.
It requires a lot more head movement to keep things in
proper focus than normal bifocals. Granted, the movement is minimal but you have
to train the eyes to center on that focal band in the lens while the head and
neck make the adjustments to bring everything into focus. It is a bit of a
challenge and can be quite disconcerting if you are moving quickly.
At work, I call them my go-to-meeting-glasses because I cannot
use them for normal computer work since the focal length I need for that work
is at the very bottom of the lens. Mama assures me I will get used to them but she
is eight months ahead of me. I have to admit that it is nice to see clearly at
a distance.
The weekend is almost upon us and this one promises to be a
great one weather wise. The temperature is supposed to move a little over 50®F
from this morning’s low of 28®F to near 80®F by Saturday afternoon. I have
plans to start the shed at the barn so we can get some cover over our equipment
and hay.
We will see how those plans progress as we move into the
weekend.
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