Sep 4 2009
I’ve had a good 6-month run, riding horses, chipping away at chores, but otherwise goofing off. And then the employment alarm chimed. My days of languishing on a chaste lounge, eating bon-bons and watching soap operas are officially history. Today, I return to the world of gainful employment.
It’s excellent news for my sanity and our wounded bank account. It’s a little sad for the irresponsible me who’d like to whittle away this fall fox hunting and otherwise horsing around. Oh well, employment beckons.
But have no fear. The animals will continue chewing away at the farm, the husband will break machinery and injure himself, and as always, the kids will wreak havoc.
In other words, the blog will carry on.