Had supper w/ the milking crew because we made our somatic cell count goal at the dairy for last month. I love the place we went to eat and I liked the company (the herdsman sat at the other end of the table). Still, I'm a little down. Not sure why. However, I've had these depressions before and I know how to get out of them - just do something wild and crazy. Always does the trick. However, that will have to wait until tomorrow. Right now it's past my bedtime and I'm incredibly tired. Tomorrow, after work, I'll figure out something to kick start me out of the doldrums.
A picture from my neighbor, Anita Dearhamer.
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My little mood lifter is a Butterfinger Blizzard at DQ.
CJB
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