Farm Life

On the phone last night with he from “his written words”, I told him I wanted to live on a farm. I’ve been thinking about it for awhile but saying it out loud, gave me the courage to start doing research about farm life today. Sure it would be difficult, but Corporate America just sucks. Thinking farm life would be so much more rewarding. Maybe I’m just dreaming….

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  1. Work! Work! Work! Up at dawn, plowing the south forty and milking all those chickens. Sounds harsh to me. But as dreams go, it’s not bad.

  2. I told two of my girlfriends tonight about wanting to work on a farm, they laughed. Somehow they don’t see me working on a farm. The funny thing is, I really do.

  3. I sometimes think about wanting to do farm work too (my grandfather was a farmer) but I don’t think I have what it takes.

  4. I’m not sure I have what it takes either. Perhaps my current dissatisfaction with work is causing me to romanticize something I know very little about.

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