That's a *lot* of boiling water.

Just helped parents put up twenty gallons of grape juice. x.x

*stalks for contest results*

Why is it that choir practice always happens on these incredibly long stressful days where I'm on my feet working all the time, and then I have to go sing? *sigh*

Felt like GIPing this even though it was irrelevant. Well, except for the extensive smiting of grapes. Or maybe the grapes smote me. *rubs at grape-infused hands, tries to pick all the dead bugs out from under her nails*