a town called E.

By Eej

Note to self:

Next year plant the baby carrot plants a bit deeper. This will increase their chances of being eaten and decrease their chances of being played with until they wither and wilt.

In other news: yesterday's crossing of fingers helped tremendously as the Beloved starts back at 2nd shift on Monday and I'm looking forward to many a sleepless night listening to him snore.*

AND it's the weekend! Hurray!

*as opposed to many a sleepless night listening to my own.

Edit to add; the beloved just called them carrotpillars! Carrotpillars! ... you know, instead of caterp ... well, I thought it was funny anyway.

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