I just wana scream

Oh my gosh.

I'm gana have a big sook so great ready!

Why do I get the worst of it, the brunt if it?

I've left my job, my house, my family, my friend (no plural- loser I know! But she's the best friend you could have so why have more then one?!!) & area.

I've moved into the commune and see the fam more then 4 times  a week but tonight I get the poop cause I remind you of the docs orders.

For your sake....

Aughhhhhh Grrrrrrrr Maaaaaaa 

I don't get it.

I think it's selfish. 

Your injury has turned my life & my new marriage upside down so don't I get a say? And yes I'm a "medical" & know some stuff. I'm so sorry.

Grrrrr humph poop fart bum crap :(

Apple flamin yummy pie :)

Some what a weird  recipe, always trying them as we get visitors. I figure if all else fails we have ice cream and milo!

It was a hit, despite a bit undercooked.

 

Sadly I can't remember what it was called n forgot to take a pict :(

It's raining its pouring!

So firstly why is my farmer a "farmer without a farm". Apparently 15acres doesn't = substantial enough to be called a farm.

The fact he looks like a farmer, dresses like a farmer, talks like a farmer and works as a farmer "apparently" has no impact on the fact we don't have enough land to call him a  farmer!

He's such a funny chook :)

Look at our new ones... Henny Penny Lenny and Jenny!

Oh and did I mention the fact he talks about the weather persistently??!! Willy weather is only just after me in the favourite stakes!

It's not sleeping :(

Mice may be cute and this one is (sorry- God rest ya soul little moosey!) but near our house... Sneaking into my pantry.

NO WAY!!

I have attempted once to kill a family of rats- that was some what not my strong point.

But today I proved I am a farmer without a farms wife. 

I still squealed

I still felt bad

I still shut my eyes to do it but...

I killed a mouse :) + :(

He built me a hay toilet :)

You know those cool winter mornings, you'd rather still be in bed. But your married to a farmer now and there's calves to feed and hay to collect!
Oh my gosh how my life has done double crazy loops and back again. So hub n I are up collecting hay and I've gotta pee. Like REALLY! You'd think no worries your in a paddock full of hay n your not proud just let free baby. Add a school ( where he knows pupils!) and about 10 workmen in the new subdivision and I got shy!

So he built me this!!

Oh my gosh I thought the Dr was a dementia pt!!

Old dude, shuffling, bit scruffy and constantly walking up n down hall or into my room.

I was busy initially so I thought "hmm strange but what ever"!
After he'd done it about 3 times I walked out after him to see who was with him and see if we needed to do anything as he was obviously marble-less and....
He walks into the Dr room.... Not as a patient as the Dr!!!
Thank flamin gosh I kept my mouth shut!

But seriously he's pretty darn old and seems a little bit senial- though lovely!

A me special!