These autumn days are rushing by so swiftly. Sometimes, I’m afraid we’ll look back on them with regret. It’s hard to slow down when we have so much hanging over our heads. We’ve committed ourselves to building before winter. And now? We must meet the demands of our chosen reality.
We just put in a second weekend of work behind us. I hate to admit it, but I’m still exhausted. And sometimes, I wonder how we’re going to do it.
It’s at times like this that I wish for my old self, the girl without Lyme disease. That girl of old, with seemingly unlimited energy.
Can it be October already?
Here’s our update from the developing Mountain Farmstead: