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Sunday, August 2, 2009

Now go, stand up to a giant, say that I'm a fighter.


I would very much like to know why Sundays that I have nothing planned go so quickly. WHERE DID YOU GO TODAY? I WANT YOU BACK! It was such a beautiful day and the coolest thing I did was bottle feed my baby goat, Daisy, because her mum died yesterday. Yay for early mornings of hand rearing goats, again. Oh, what it would be like to have normal parents who like to read and go to the movies in their spare time. My parents plant fruit trees, buy goats on impulse and renovate. They are constantly renovating. The problem with that is THEY NEVER FINISH THE JOB. Exhibit A, for example, my bedroom which is the bottom level of our house. My dad, good old scatterbrained 21st century hippie, chuckled that the whole downstairs area of our house was "the unfinished symphony" today. Yes, dad, you're right, but it's all fine for you. You're not the one whose door still has the protector plastic on it, and has had it on there since about 2005. However, they both make me laugh and make my life interesting. I mean, its not everyday you can say that you are handrearing a orphaned baby goat called Daisy. & thanks to their fruit tree obsession, I could easily walk into my backyard now and eat about 20 different types of exotic fruit. Pretty lucky, hey.
Brodie gets home tomorrow and I'm so excited to see her! It's about time that I get to babble about my existence to her face and not through a shitty telephone mouth part.

Ok off to bed. Big week starts tomorrow and I need to start it fresh!

Peace,

Jackie x

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