Oh lord is this what life has come to. Sitting on an old sofa in the farm yard looking like a refugee from Shameless. Beer balanced on tum. Buttock firming clogs on. Frowning on my blackberry. Not taken this morning I hasten - beer is not taken before lunch! Well at least not on a school day.
When I moved to the country to pursue my love of blackberrying, this wasn't quite what I had in mind.
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