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the good, the bad, and the embarrassing


Our first week and a half on the farm have not been uneventful by any means. In fact, tonight on the ride home I said to the Universe (or more accurately Jonathan, since that's who heard me) "thanks for all the tests you've been throwing at us lately, but that's enough for now, please?" We expected some hard times and lots of hard work, but we weren't ready for random mishaps and accidents that would set us back so soon in the change.

Bad things that have happened since we arrived:
Jonathan gets a tick and the head is stuck in his back. It's been a week now and I think it's all worked out, but I was really scared. We get locked out of the Jeep, and it's $120 for a locksmith to come unlock it. We have snatched Zaphod (our kitty) off of upstairs windowsills about five times. I smacked myself in the forehead with a knife (apparently I missed the day in class when they tought you basic knife-holding skills.) It was just a little cut, mainly my ego is hurt. How embarassing. Then tonight, we drove to Farmville for dinner and to get out of the house mainly, and our back window gets off the track. After we adjusted it and rolled it back up it shattered into a million pieces (in a parking lot no less.) Then when we got home and checked for eggs I had a mob of chickens attempt to peck my toes off!

Just to be fair, the good things that have happened:
We have learned an incredible amount of useful information. We've seen seven newborn lambs. Enjoyed a bonfire. We have both hosted and attended lovely meals with our ... I need a more accurate word, so to be henceforth referred to as "mentors", since that is what they are truly serving as. We learned to butcher rabbits. We have a definite idea of which animals we hope to raise on our own farm. The best part- I have spent nearly all of my days next to my sweetheart, and it is so nice to share this experience together.

It has been very eventful so far, and it is only beginning. This weekend we will be driving home to visit our families and grab some things we forgot (of course). I wonder what tomorrow will hold.

Until next time,
Angela Kelly

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  1. Keep a postive outlook and things will get better. I love you and miss you can't wait to see you this weekend.

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