Sleepy Burrows is where humans and wombats inhabit the area. It's a place where you never plan anything, life does that for you. You can of course plan your day, but you would have the wildlife laughing at you from afar:).
Thursday 10 November 2011
hmmm, so with all the rain, this now means more brushcutting, my nemesis! Have done 3 hours today and not even half way - I need a ride on mower don't I? I'm procrastinating here, I need to bake a cake for my daughters first birthday. I think the last time I baked a cake was in high school - with Miss Innes, my heavens, how do I remember things like that! But how hard can it be? The results will tell. All wombats are done, daughter is sleeping, puppy is exhausted, work is finished for the day, time to have dinner. Oneday I'm going to grab a carrot out of habit. I've already made my coffee one too many times with wombat milk:).
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