I don't really have much to say. I was going to write a post about how I found a baby bunny and how the next day I found my cat eating the face off of a baby bunny and how this, coupled with my pig/goat experience (documenting the slaughter of a pig and goat for a roast) a few months ago plus the fact that being faced with having to drown a cute
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caryn.
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That came across being rather morbid, but, my point is, I liked the story and this post very much. I'm glad you went out to attend the interview. A blast? Cool. And the roofing -- I like work like that as well. Especially when it's useful, productive, and done for friends or family. Visible manifestation of love.
Best wishes,
David
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So nice to hear from you! I think your flavored beer experience is quite funny. I'm not sure whether I should encourage you to drink the beer so you won't eat the jelly doughnut or the other way around. Either way, I'm sure you'll be fine. Think how lovely it would be if you moved back to Arkansas. What fun to see you occasionally. Um...I helped my Dad reroof part of the house the first weekend I was here. It was great fun. A lovely workout. A nice welcome I assure you. On a sidenote, I seem to be developing strange bruises that I have no idea where they come from, yet when I actually slam my knee into a PC unit and writhe in pain for five minutes...nothing. It's just unfair. I miss you.
Dani-o
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