Working at the new job
or; missing the old one (sometimes)
I do really like my new job, though. I have some really wonderful co-workers, and we have a lot of fun. But I miss the sun on my face, and the smell of the flowers. Now all I smell is the stench of money and the stanky people who walk through our doors sometimes. (Really people, is personal hygiene really such a problem?)
But at any rate, I'm doing good. Just needed to say that I miss my old job sometimes and that all that. Sorry this article sucked. A better one should be on the way soon. (Don't hate me Sally. I'd hate to make you mad, babe!)
In memoriam, a picture of the beautiful Holly, our newest tractor down at the Garden Center.
(Someone play taps please)

Bye you beautiful thing you.

And I haven't got enough sense in me to write anything. What am I going to do????