The plates have been found. Bowls too. We're eating like normal people again. In fact, I've gotten so much kitchen stuff unpacked and put away that I managed to can about 10 quarts of amazing salsa yesterday and a couple quarts of homemade marinara sauce today. I was even going to delve into my arsenal of fallish recipes and whip up some apple crisp, but I can't find the oatmeal. I've looked everywhere. That's a big disappointment because I've got these nice green granny Smith apples waiting to become dessert. Looks like it's going to be chocolate chip cookies instead.