I did get a lot of editing done yesterday, and I tried to can tomatoes, too, but apparently the rubber gasket on the lids had gone bad so none of the jars would seal. It was very irritating. Still, I did mow grass and roast a chicken and make mashed potatoes, and cool air sifted through the evening windows, and the Red Sox came back from a large run deficit to almost win even though their pitching was horrible, and I finally beat Tom in a cribbage game, and it was a sweet early autumn night when a homesteader's thoughts turn to "guess it's time to move some firewood into the house this weekend."