Thursday, July 12, 2012
I admit I have one favorite farmer that I love to work with
during crop reporting time. He is about 15 years younger
than me and nervous as a cat on a hot tin roof. He comes
in with all his paperwork in hand but gets caught up in the
excitement of trying to get everything perfect, even to the
task of signing his name. We spent almost 45 minutes getting
it all down and signed, making copies of his maps and summary
and then he is out the door. Well, today he came back just
15 minutes later, announcing that he had forgotten some new
land. Oh, my! But by then, DH was finished with his client
and could walk and talk him through the last addition. We
just chuckle when he leaves. It takes a lot to keep him calm.
So, again, I was late leaving work and needed to get home so
I could make sure DS2 had supper before leaving for his game.
One minute he is eating and the next, he finds out the team
is leaving 15 minutes earlier than planned. So I packed the
rest of his supper in a disposable container with a plastic
fork and sent him on his way.
DH had driven out of town to get 2 more reports done so I
had all the farm chores to do and it was milking night. It
took me an hour but I was finished and back to the house
long before he got home. At that point we decided to eat
uptown, saving the roast beef for tomorrow's lunch.
Now I am home, tidying up and doing more laundry. I checked
out the weather and there is a slight chance of rain. It
sure would be nice if it did.
So I will scoot out of here and wrap things up for the day.
Thanks for stopping by. Have a delightful Friday. HUGS!