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So tired. Stupid cold feet keeping me up. Then odd dreams. Should obviously have not both watched The Other Boleyn Girl and read part of the book in one day.

getting to take photos like this are what makes working at the farm okay

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It so funny, well sort of, the roommate hates insects of all kinds and she keeps finding ticks in the house. Either crawling on her or on her dog. More than me and this point and I work outside in a tick filled field. And ever time she freaks out. Today she found one that had bitten her dog and after she called her mom over to help she made her mom check her back for ticks.

I know ticks aren't funny, but her reactions so are. If someone should get to freak out it should be me since I've been bitten twice since I started working at the farm.

Speaking of ticks, correct me if I'm wrong, but they just bite you, drink their fill and then drop off right? Because that's what I've always thought and had been told. But the roommate and her mother and both convinced their burrow into you and then either attack your heart or your brain. Which is just wrong, wrong, wrong, right? They both looked at me like I was crazy when I said, no they just drink blood then drop off.

In none tick related news, um...I got nothing really. Oh I know, I sort of wish I had a loud show at a dive bar to go to again this Friday. I had a lot of fun last week.