I suppose I should also get knitting again. There's enough of a chill in the air that having the work in progress on my lap will actually be comforting. Of course the challenge there is to knit without V coming up and ripping it out of my hands with a, 'baby!' Resulting in me curled up in a ball crying in the corner. It's too bad she's tall enough to crawl out of the pack-n-play, or as we affectionately called it, baby jail.
And just because I don't have enough gadgets kicking around the house, I'm seriously considering investing in a pressure canner. Any of you garden bountiful types out there have any advice? I would love to be able to set my veg away next year, that is once I get the garden re-org done.