It was the most beautiful day.
My shoes were horrible today and I’ll never wear them again…I wouldn’t even GIVE them away, because I don’t want to cause someone else that kind of agony.
I received the nicest voice mail ever on my way home.
I am exhausted.
Rhys spilled juice in the keyboard so all the keys stick.
Some of my tomato plants are dying…I need to email Farmer Fred to find out why.
I love having Jared as a stay at home dad. I really miss cooking, though.
I need to sharpen my knives.
The cloth napkins are AWESOME so far on day 3.
The cats brought a gopher in the house today and the kids tried to pick it up. FEARLESS.
Jared killed it (which would be sad except-Yay! One less gopher hole)
Geez, my feet hurt.
And that, Ladies and Gents, is the way my brain processes. Fascinating, right?
This is horrendous drivel, but I promised I’d write something every day. Mas manana.