There is something terribly satisfying about sitting still on a squishy couch at the end of a long day of work.
Today I butchered a goat, planted celery, and harvested potatoes. The butchering of the goat deserves a blog post of its own, and perhaps I will do that later on in the week. But for now I am completely content to just sit. And rest.
It feels good.
2 comments:
Goat butcher? Why you would kill a goat? Do you have an insatiable appetite for blood and murder? Maybe you should write fictional murder mysteries and stop the real killing. Just a thought....
True, I could just write fictional stories... But I wouldn't have as much meat in the freezer then. ;)
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