Saturday I petted a chicken.
Then ran so it wouldn't peck me.
There were six year old kids braver than I.
Oh well.
Yesterday was a surprise visit to the wildflower center.
It was humid and cloudy. Misting a little.
We didn't get attacked by any bobcat or stray children.
Then I ate my weight in grilled cheese sandwiches.
I should look for a job today, but I feel kinda achy and maybe getting sick.
There's always tomorrow, no?
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