Life on the farm hasn't killed me yet. But it's only been a week, so we will see. The days are long, but good. I like working outdoors. I like my dirty fingernails? No joke though because they are, and I do. There's something about being filthy at the end of the day that I enjoy.
It's hard/way too easy being somewhere new. The people are great but there's so much I need to learn. I hate feeling lost and having to be someone else's duckling.
I am listening to the Kamikaze Hearts. And feeling sentimental. You can probably tell because I am blogging.
Today I got a letter from Carol with a picture of Dorothea. It was beautiful. I need to send more snail mail and remind more people that I love them.
Speaking of love, one of the cats on the farm is my new bff. When i'm out in the field he comes to visit and is very kind.
There is also a dog who is NOT very kind. But the dogs owners are very kind so I guess it all balances out.
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I like working outside. I HATE dirty fingernails. Do you think thats why I put myself in an office? I too like nice kitties. And the hearts. Of course.
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