Pulling into the yard earlier tonite than two past dark liking last nite, I saw the signal. The porch lite was on. Hmmm… Did that mean I weren’t to come into the house before dark? Last nite it was a baloney and cheese sandwich washed down with a glass milk. Tonite it was a bottled beer, fish dinner, ice-cream, and some grapes for regularity.
This morning opened with my hauling in the in the last of yesterday’s baled hay for wrapping. Parts drop shipped here for the old mower conditioner, it is fixed. Now for some truth, If I’m not making any sense that’s cause I’m tired…. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz