I was on my way back out to pick more beans but the sky is threatening to downpour. I can hear the wind whistling through my beat up screen door so I doubt I'll get anymore hauled in tonight. Too bad. I'm no quitter and one thing I don't like is to leave a job unfinished. I didn't make it to the end of the first row. Drat!
I am working on a tight schedule this week. Every minute counts. We are Utah bound by the week's end if Chad can get a trade for Saturday night's rodeo performance. I'm crossing my fingers and in all honesty, I'm leaving in larger hands than mine!
I need to go milk Egypt before the storm hits. More soon!
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