So, here goes!
The farm is still under construction and is going very slowly due to the fact that my husband cut his hand up badly on his........table-saw **CRINGE** Go ahead, everybody does it. It's impossible to hear that and not cringe to the very tips of your toes. I won't lie. It has set us back drastically. We are now giving up on getting crops in the ground for a summer harvest and keeping our eyes on the weather, planting like mad for the fall harvest.
|Potatoes ready to be covered over|
|Sunrise over our little patch o'dirt|
So we are both kind of in recovery right now. My spirits vacillate, as do his. Some days he's in so much pain he just sleeps, and it tires me out too for love of him. And let's not even talk about money, ok? The bills coming in are the giant dark spot in my peripheral vision that I ignore. Just keep turning to the light people, deal with it a little at a time and put your face towards the sun.
|Outhouse nearly finished|