My day just doesn't leave as much time for blogging as it used to....or for answering e mails....or chatting on the phone....
These are full, full days.
Good days and hard days and busy days and fun days and at the end of them I crash into my bed and sleep (for a while because my dolly is not one of those sleep-through-the-night kind.)
I shared with Bob last night that my words have dried up. I am so busy focusing on tasks, that words of emotion and description have left me. I'm okay with that, for now. I've got more important things to do today.
Here is one of the chores keeping me occupied. For a little while longer, we get these every night for dinner from the garden. I discovered a new passion this summer. Farmer Tisha, that's my name.
These are full, full days.
Good days and hard days and busy days and fun days and at the end of them I crash into my bed and sleep (for a while because my dolly is not one of those sleep-through-the-night kind.)
I shared with Bob last night that my words have dried up. I am so busy focusing on tasks, that words of emotion and description have left me. I'm okay with that, for now. I've got more important things to do today.
Here is one of the chores keeping me occupied. For a little while longer, we get these every night for dinner from the garden. I discovered a new passion this summer. Farmer Tisha, that's my name.
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Wow... that looks very yummy Farmer Tisha!
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