Ten Long Days

It has gotten tiresome seeing Austin every ten days, and I never have gotten used to it... Strangley I find myself going to bed way too late, eating only cereal (if that) and my evenings are filled with sewing and canning. Ha. I laugh because, for the tenth night in a row Austin asked me what I was doing, and I told him "sewing and canning"... he replied "Did I marry a pioneer?" oddly enough I couldn't respond. I felt complimented and now feel miles behind in comparison to those who have paved the way for us. Hats off to pioneer women who had a lot more on their plate than I will ever have.