Failure is the compost from which we grow success.
20-something social worker turning suburban farmer trying to lead a simpler life.
Recipes - Pending
Saturday, July 7, 2012
I've been home since Monday but every time I try to start writing....
Molly reclining in my arms
Dash bogarting the keyboard
When I finally get the dogs off me - I'm still riddled with guilty looks:
Gir turning his back to me
I'll keep trying though; they have to sleep sometime.
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