I want to eat her.
July has been hot. And I don't really do hot. And the farm in July is busy. A little too busy. It means that my other half does not get in from the barns until 8:00 each night. That means that I am all frazzley with a crazy eye by the time he comes in and then I try to cook us dinner.
Relief is on its way though. My mom is coming into town on Friday (DO YOU HEAR THE ANGELS SINGING?!) and I can get caught back up.
So excuse my silence whilst I get my shiz together.
Relief is on its way though. My mom is coming into town on Friday (DO YOU HEAR THE ANGELS SINGING?!) and I can get caught back up.
So excuse my silence whilst I get my shiz together.
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