Friday, July 25th, 2008
6:00-7:00pm: Sang backup in a soul band for a little rural town’s celebration of itself. It was fun, felt a little ridiculous but I certainly don’t take myself seriously enough to care about that! I danced and everything.
7:00-8:15pm: Shared a hamburger and some fries with my kids, (mediocre). I looked everywhere for a fresh, organic salad greens stand, couldn’t find one. Drat.
8:15-8:30: Drove to my neighbors house to do chores -they watched our animals while we were away so I’m returning the favor.
8:30-9:45: I pull into the drive and all four horses are out of the pasture wandering the yard. So, now I collect, gather, entice four horses back into the paddock. Jubilee is not cooperating. Alpha mare. Everybody goes in so I go about the rest of my business…
-Find the break in the fence
-Fix the fence
-Milk the goat
-Put the milk into bottles and feed the baby goats
-Give hay to the horses, baby goats and big goats
-Check everyone’s water
-Go inside, filter the rest of the milk into a quart jar for our family
-Clean bottles, milk bucket and funnel
10:00-10:30: Clean up dishes, fold some laundry, collect, gather the clutter from another day
10:30: Go to bed
Saturday, July 27th, 2008
4:30am: Go get the crying baby, bring him back to our bed to snuggle
5:00am: Put the wiggling, squirmy baby back in his own bed
6:00: Get up, have breakfast, drive back to the place I sang last night.
7:00: register for a 5K race, (3.1 miles)
8:00: Start running!
8:24: (and 46 seconds) -Cross the finish line!
9:00am: Leave for chores at the neighbors again
10:06am: Finish chores, (milk the goat, feed the kids, grain the goats/horses, hay the goats/horses, check water, test the fence again, let the horses back into the pasture).
10:15pm: Walk in the door late for yoga, (put the goat milk in the fridge of the building we are using for yoga because I didn’t have time to go home and drop it off).
10:15-11:30pm: Do Yoga, (with really tired legs and hay in my shirt). Finish yoga, give the milk to the yoga instructor who is just thrilled about that.
11:30-12:00pm: Drive back home, eat a snack-sized snicker bar, (I’m so hungry and I haven’t shopped since returning from our trip so it is what I could find), rest for a few minutes.
…until I head back over to see if the horses are still in their pasture and find that the fence is down again and they are all over the yard, again. So, I gather them in, again.
I think it’s a conspiracy. I think they’re organized. I think I’m tired and am going to bed.