We declared today a holiday, and dressed up in our fanciest sunscreen so we could spend the day at a local music festival.
There was cool ethnic food from all over the world, and lots of friendly dogs hoping to help people eat the food.
And there was even more dancing. Oh, yes. Lots of dancing.
Arriving home, Jim and I discovered that, while sitting on the back deck with a bottle of beer and fat book is very pleasant, we are completely incapable of looking out at the farm chores that need to be done without doing some of them!
So, we loaded up a bunch of tools (and a couple of helpful dogs) and headed down into the pasture to finish off all the post-planting we did yesterday.
When we finished all this--well, just imagine! There was a half-finished beer sitting beside my chair, just waiting for me.
Life is good.