I am not bound for any public place, but for ground of my own where I have planted vines and orchard trees, and in the heat of the day climbed up into the healing shadow of the woods. Better than any argument is to rise at dawn and pick dew-wet red berries in a cup. ~Wendell Berry
Monday, January 16, 2012
A No Good Very Bad Day
I've got weasels in the hen house.
I've got a vandalism bill over $550.
I've got double double toil and trouble teenager problems.