No holidays.

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Wings gave me my "Happy Easter" two days ago, and the colors are incredible. They're all ever bit as electric as they appear in the photo: magenta and fuchsia and emerald and violet and goldfinch yellow. They smell like summer, too.

Mid-seventies and more clouds, and I'm way behind. We don't mark Easter in any appreciable way, but I do usually make a nice meal for the evening. We had one very small ham left from that half-hog share we bought last year (we gave away several hams to folks back at the holidays so they'd have them for holiday meals, but I kept the smallest one for us), and that's in the oven now. We'll have herbed Japanese sweet potatoes (those are the white ones, the ones that are good for glucose control), mixed vegetables, and my famous deviled eggs. [Yes, my deviled eggs, egg salad, and potato salad are legendary. Secret recipe.] Other than that, it's just the work, and there's already more of tat than I'll ever get through.

It's all complicated by my health. On top of a return recently of the episodes that, in more extreme form, nearly killed me back in 2017, the dislocation rate of my joints seems to be getting worse. I don't know if I'm just forgetting how bad it is every spring, or it's actually measurably worse because I'm another year older, or it's an artifact of the vaccine, but the pain now is overwhelming, and nothing touches it. Add to that that I cannot get time to do everything I need to do, and I still have to find a way to bring in sales, so expect me to be scarce pretty much all of April. We are going to be able to cover the tiller, thank all that's holy (and certain folks), but then there are taxes and the well and everything else. 

So, yeah. I have to make sales. There are no holidays for me.

The taxes are the big thing still hanging over my head, as well as a bunch of other stuff for the year to come.  And then there's Wings's hearing aids, because I think he's finally convinced that we need to make the investment. And, of course, we have to get hold of Pojoaque Pueblo's bison program to see how much it will cost to buy a share of a buffalo. Early research suggests around ~$2K, so we may need to crowdfund that. The thing about it is that it won't feed only us; it'll get shared with other folks.I 'm going to need to set up PayPal pools to fund all of these things if we can't make a whole bunch of sales now. It's endless, and I am so tired just thinking about it.

We need sales. Sales, sales, SALES.

SALES. NOTHING ELSE MATTERS RIGHT NOW, AND I CANNOT GET ANY TIME TO MAKE SALES.

The last couple of years have required us to dig deep and ante up to help others at a level we've never done before. This year? The first two and a half months of 2021? Has already buried that. But as I said about that being why we do what we do, especially now in these days of pandemic, it's become abundantly clear that too often, there IS NO tomorrow, and the only chance you might have to help someone stay alive is TODAY. Things are bad locally; no economy, nothing. No vaccines for most folks dependent on the state system, either. We have lost SO much to 2020 (and already in 2021), so very, very many people, and the gifts and the talents and the knowledge and the wisdom they carried too often lost with them. People have needed so much more help than we could give them, but we did as much as we could, even when it put us in a bind, and we will need to do much more of that this year. People continue to need help, and we give it, but we're up well over $2 grand in just that one week, and a whole lot more before and since. 

I've got to find it again somewhere. Part of my work involves me reorganizing the Web site and then promoting the hell out of everything again. That's on top of all the other work I need to do around here, and I have been mostly useless, largely due to the recent flurry of episodes with my health. For every episode, it takes me multiple days to recover, all while hoping that another one doesn't set me back even further. That's not good. Too many people need help, and the government remains determined to see us die. There's work to do. This is why I've had to stop doing some things; there are just not enough hours in the day anymore, and I've got to make it all of this up somewhere. So:

• Sales here; 
• Testimonials here; 
• Amazon wishlist here (priorities are LaminaSaver for Miika & metal/glass cleaners);
• Patreon here;
• Ko-fi here.

And if you've been contemplating a purchase? This would be a very, very good time to do it; I've got to make up this staggering outlay somehow. There's even new work, here and here and now here, among other new pieces from 3 weeks ago, too, so please watch for them and share the links. 

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