Follow the shenanigans of a woman's attempt at going green while trying to raise a little one on a small ranch in Arizona with chickens and horses.
I should be at work.. oh wait!!!
It’s Monday morning… I should be sitting at a desk, troubleshooting servers and processing certs… That’s what I’ve done for the last 5 years. Phones ringing with people yelling because they accidentally took their server down and can’t fix it, people in a hurry to get through application processes, and the general chitter-chatter of coworkers either in a good mood or bad mood depending on the amount of BS we’re putting up with that day.
Instead, I am at home. My little girl is out for a nap, and I’m about 2 minutes away from joining her. Gonna blog quick, and then go lay down. (In all fairness, I didn’t get much sleep last night)
However, when we get up, we’ll go outside, check on the horses, look for chicken eggs and make sure the chickies have their water and food. A doctor appt later on today, and a run to A & P nursery to find out what seeds they have available that I could grow this time of year and get some dirt for my tires.
I’ve got laundry to do, a kitchen to work on, a living room to clean up that looks like a tornado went through it.
Somewhere in there I need to figure out what I’m doing for dinner because I have nothing thawed out and I need to work on a couple websites and a proposal for another….
AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH (That’s Ahh, not argh)
I have lots of stuff to do that I’ve had to put on the back-burner while I was at work. I will not be sitting on the couch eating bon-bons and that is perfectly okay with me!!!
