This morning I had coffee in bed, showered, washed my hair and shaved my legs, folded laundry, tidied up the kitchen, fed the horses, cows, goats and sheep, and rescued a newly born lamb that somehow ended up on the other side of the fence and couldn’t find its way back to mama.
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An ode to *not* doing it all
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This morning I had coffee in bed, showered, washed my hair and shaved my legs, folded laundry, tidied up the kitchen, fed the horses, cows, goats and sheep, and rescued a newly born lamb that somehow ended up on the other side of the fence and couldn’t find its way back to mama.