I did not can tomatoes yesterday because I cut my heel. So instead I spent the day on the phone, mostly with Dell. (I will never buy another Dell, or another PC for that matter. Never.) I also had to sort out a cultures order that I a splitting with a friend, and make the order over the phone. Our new sprayer broke, so there was that phone call, and Gilmour was very quick to offer replacement free of charge. I called our feed mill and ordered feed... a long day of phone stuff.
And I am rewarded this morning by the smell of very ripe tomatoes. They must be canned. More than that, I must go out and pick more today and then can all of them.