Sabbath, the day I usually don’t have to do much in the kitchen. This morning I skipped breakfast (only Daryl ate a quick bowl of cereal). We had potluck at church, and then a picnic supper with the Pathfinder group. I didn’t spend any time in my kitchen, which is a welcome relief, but it also means that I didn’t see my sprouters, and therefore, forgot to water my sprouts.
One batch smelled rotton, and the newer batch smelled ok. I went ahead and watered it tonight, so hopefully, missing one watering won’t hurt it too badly. I am noticing that the sprouts are not doing as well as it’s getting warmer in the house overall. I may have to set aside my sprouting during the summer and pick it back up as September rolls around.