Smoking fish takes most of the day, so while that was doing its own thing, I cleared out a cache of sand that I spotted while fishing. As soon as the fish was done smoking I started smelting the glass (I have this superstition about not getting glass in the air near my food even though as far as I know the glass shouldn’t be able to evaporate into the air) and I’ll have some nice glass blocks in the morning.
In the meantime, the fish is done, which means it’s back to the mines to find more diamond to dig the tunnel to get to the sheep to make the socks to climb the mountain.
I don’t know why she swallowed the fly. Perhaps she’ll die.