Business picked up last week.
Between hauling and cleaning spring wheat seed, managing our first exhibitor booth at the International Crop Expo, and working on my first informative article for The Farmer Magazine, I was busier than a cat on a tin roof.
Thanks to John and Sheri for the help and for putting up with my neurotic (all-you-can-eat) smorgasbord over the past few days.
Unfortunately, this week didn’t allow my pharmaceutically weakened (from psoriasis injections) immune system enough rest to battle the flulike freight train that rocked me on Saturday afternoon.
I won’t lie; I was bummed about missing Ye Olde Winterfest and Zee Bonspiel in my hometown (hey there Stephen, how are ya?) this weekend, but as Ray says on Trailer Park Boys, that’s the way she goes, Ricky.
While I recover this week, I won’t be solving many of the world's problems.
Instead, I’ll share a few photos and catch up with you all next week.
Chip, chip, cheerio. Here you go!
Wanna trade jobs for a week? I miss seed cleaning like Forrest misses Jenny.