Cold but Sunny

Just spent two hours in the bright but frigid outdoors, rearranging chickens (as hens go broody, I must give each one a quiet spot where they can sit on their eggs undisturbed), making a stand for a chicken waterer (or the chickens kick shavings into the water), fastening water cups to cages so the chickens waiting for new owners don't knock over their water AGAIN, that sort of thing. Now I'm ready to come in and think about dinner. I have to pick Della up (Dad is in St. Louis) so it will be a simple meal. Or a DQ meal. Hmmm...