2004-12-03 - 4:57 p.m.
They're finally going to start interviewing for that other supervisor's position.
Can I get an Amen?
Can I get a Hallelujah?
If you've never seen a grown man do the Happy Dance, man, you shoulda seen me when I found out. Now everyone knows I'm cracked.
Still, the end is in sight!
The Christmas beer is going quite nicely. I racked it off Wednesday night into a secondary fermenter, and managed to sneak a little taste. Smooth, nice hop flavor with plenty of malt and honey flavors. Hoo boy! All the mistakes I made didn't screw it up! I think I made some other mistakes while racking the stuff, so hopefully it won't go sour or icky on me.
Of course, now I'm obsessing about short meads and beer and all sorts of fermentable hooch. My other sister-in-law is getting married at the end of next year; I think I may kick in a few gallons of beer for the reception. And a couple gallons of cyser, and maybe some short mead, and there's a hopped mead recipe out there...
I need some more carboys!
