Today, Mary told me that by Wednesday we will be done with planting and transplanting all of our fall crops. This is a relief because planting and transplanting takes us (the farm workers) away from other things which need to be done, namely, weeding and harvesting. She said we just might celebrate with martinis or some other such alcoholic drink. Hooray for that.
Ugh. I can't write anymore. I'm so tired right now. I don't want to go to sleep as it's only 9PM, but I've been fighting the urge to pass out since about 6PM and I don't think I can fight off morpheus any longer.
More soon.
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