It really is rain coming down hard-the end of November! We don't even have any snow yet. This is a blessing when it come to heating costs up here. And practically unheard of.
We banked the house with haybales yesterday. My honey is on his way home right now and I'm so grateful. When he's home I feel like I can do anything. I know if I fail, he'll fix it. I never used to be like this. I was "Independent". I could do anything myself and if I couldn't, it didn't need to be done. I didn't need anyone. I need to find a middle ground here. I think perhaps I'm just spoiled.
Time to start school.
Have a blessed day. It is a gift.
From Glory Farm