Harvest 2023 is officially underway. It started yesterday, unexpectedly for Todd. But, luckily for him, his Mommy made him a sandwich. As you can see, it is very dusty. I haven't heard anything about the yield yet.
This is a rare occasion. I didn't make my bed as soon as I got out of it this morning. By the time I got to it, Georgie was snuggled under the sheets. Happy as a lark.
We played games, mostly MTG, but some Carcassonne as well. We ate out a few times, and on Mads' birthday, we ate at The Old Spaghetti Factory. I hid little glow-in-the-dark axolotyls all over the apartment. There are 31 of them to find.
It has been nearly a month since Jared moved to Edmonton. Todd has been busy at the farm, but nowhere as busy as he's going to be soon, and I'm lonely. I couldn't handle it yesterday, so I drove out to see him yesterday. It helped a lot.
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