I was going to come home and workout. Because girlfriend loves the food, but the food doesn’t love the girlfriend. … Well maybe that’s a lie. Maybe it does love me. A little too much. It likes to hang around….
Year: 2016
Monday morning is my favourite morning in the whole wide morning charade. While other people dread Monday’s because it is the start of a new week, Monday is my Saturday. There is no rushing to get chores done, then running…
Welp. Winter is over. The air is so thick and sticky I’m pretty sure I could spread it on toast. Why does my mind always go to food? Don’t answer that. It was rhetorical. I’ve been hanging out more in…
On Sunday May 1, our doe Chelsea went into labor. Right on time. She didn’t want to be left alone so Hubby and I sat with her in the stall. And she pushed. And pushed. And hollered. And pushed. Oh…
And on the third day God made the mushroom. On the sixth day the dairy cow and the human. They were just meant to be. I can just see Eve milking her beautiful jersey cow, lovingly squeezing the milk into…
I went grocery shopping. Well maybe perhaps it is better described as revenge shopping. I work in the bakery department of a grocery store. The other day the owner decided it was a great day to take his frustration, over…