Housework, ugh. There comes a day when you can't put it off any longer. Just cleaned out my freezer and found the makings of a fine ham bone soup. Actually there was a total of seven ham bones! Also found my long lost ice bag for my knee, at the bottom, under everything. It's been missing since before knee surgery. Hubby did that, surely. He cooks, but he doesn't clean freezers. (Yes, I needed to stop stitching and downloading and do the freezer.) One more chore checked off the list.