So many things happened this week which I wanted to share with you but it all piled up into my brain until it squished down under the combined mental weight into a mushy mound of vague recollections and obscure concepts. A sort of cognitive compost.
I was going to rant a bit about people peeling the corn, mention the fella who brought back his corn because there was a tiny bit of worm damage (we gave him his money back and encouraged him to shop elsewhere...) complain that Sunshine hadn't been back for a visit. Regale the world with tiny tales of daily agricultural trivia.
But it is Sunday and we all need the rest.
Will sip my tea for a while yet, have a little breakfast and then Away! to pick cucumbers and squash.
Wishing you all a crystal clear and relaxing day.
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Dealing with the public is probably the hardest part of any job.
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