Thursday

Horrible evening, and nothing worth posting today.

I seem to be ignored by these men around me right now.

Their promises, their neediness, their whining has gotten the better of me, and I feel like an old wet hen about to clear out the entire coop.

You know, I purchased a sign at Pickle's Gap this past weekend that says "NO ONE KNOWS WHAT I DO, UNTIL I DON'T DO IT"...I feel like tattooing this on their foreheads.

And off I go - still at noon - running errands, paying bills, making sure the wheat is sown for the flour to be made into dough..........