Tuesday 16th September 2025.
The day started in the worst possible way for me, even before I hardly got woken up properly. Thankfully I managed to resolve the problems I'd stupidly made for myself with a permanent fix. And no - I'm not going to elaborate on my stupidity.
I will say however that things did improved as the day progressed, so ending up a good day. Which just goes to prove that starting at the bottom is not always a bad place to start. Indecently this was a bit of advice Dave passed on to me a few years back now.
Dad confirmed over breakfast that I was to go and carry on from where we left off yesterday. I had no reason to believe that wouldn't be the case. You never know with farm work though.
Part of today's Ploughing.
Mum had her mother hen head on her shoulders today, "Just pay attention to what you're doing." She told me when I was getting my boots on ready to leave.
"I will." I assured her accompanied by a sigh which was obviously louder than I thought.
"Well your head seems to have been in a different place to what you are these past few weeks." She informed everyone as well as myself.
Of course Eric wasn't going to miss out on an opportunity like this, "She's pining for Nigel, her young heart is broken to bits!"
"Get lost Eric!" I snapped - playfully.
"Katlyn! Please." Said mum in response.
"I'd go and get on your tractor out of the way if I was you love." Said dad.
I swiftly took his advice.
Of course in my haste I went and embarrassingly reinforced everyone's observations with regard to my current disabilities, by walking off without my packed lunch. Eric caught up with me just as I was leaving he yard. He didn't say anything other than, "Have you forgot these?"
He didn't need to say anymore as the big smirk across his face said everything he was thinking.
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