There was definately something different about walking into the barn this morning...no big Joe standing there waiting for his breakfast. At least it stopped raining. It was a little foggy and I did not rush through chores. A sad time, but there were no options.
After I mowed the lawn (it's a good thing the rain stopped), I dragged the indoor to get rid of the tractor marks.
Then I worked Abbe. She and I are definately getting more comfortable with each other.
I did not start dinner until after 5. Trina was doing the chores for Justine (remember, broken arm)...that's what Moms are for? I made chicken meatballs in our homemade sauce. Served it over linguine with a big salad and some fresh crusty bread. It tasted great. However, I could not be more tired. Night all.