The bountiful day

Ummm... Wow!  This produce is basically as good as anywhere, it's organic, and slightly blemished so guess who got the rejects? Me! 

What a fucking gift this job is already! All those dark greens are going right into the juicer. There is dinner.

Grateful as hell right now. Next, it's off to the post office in hopes my money from my brief tour with Rachael Sage is there... The coffers are dry, but the spirits are high.