Wow. Life! Right? I just want to press publish now, because explaining everything that has happened lately, wouldn't sum it up as well as those three words do. Perhaps I'm also feeling less is, or should be, more.
Think. Words. Energy. Gone. Or something like that. Actually, I think I will explain it like that...
Tax. Dishwasher broken. Move chicks. Grass. Gone. Prickles everywhere. Dig. Text plumber. Two weeks pass. Call plumber. Dig some more. Remove trees. Chainsaw blunt. Axe handle not secure. Make do. Build new chicken accommodation. No time. Scrounge something. Revive sourdough. Plan to give sourdough workshop. Make calls. Email. Water tank arriving soon. Not finished digging. Do we need to hire equipment? Make calls. Rain coming. Cover chicks. Problem with tow-ball. Need to collect crusher dust. Deadline looming.
I'm guessing at this point, I may not get back to regular blogging until late November. We're fine, just extremely busy.