I feel like I need to twist my head manually because it won’t move with just my neck muscles right now. I was supposed to visit the community today and teach some kids the ABCs, but it seems like I’ll have to skip this weekend.
I know I have a habit of overdoing things—it’s my own little mini-YOLO mindset.
Chores are still chores: attending to the cows, feeding my three pigs, taking care of my chickens, chicks, and tied-up roosters, and monitoring their water supply.
After breakfast, I’m waiting for my mom so we can head to the brook again to water the cows and take them to my aunt’s land to graze on the grass, which is still in great condition. I can handle this. Sting is proof I’m alive.
Anyway, I still feel pretty—pretty ugly.😂
