I'm in a haze. A cloud of work-sleep-eat-repeat. The weekends are spent running errands, tidying the house, and working at the farm. There seems to be no fun times any more. What happened to all the laughing, weekend get-a-ways, lying in bed for hours in the morning, coffee on the screened porch? I feel like I'm in fast-motion, headed to the
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