Shorter days…

Well now – I would like it if someone could please tell me when the days started getting shorter please – rhetorical question of course.

I have a rule while driving in the morning – when Samantha (my gps) kicks in from night mode to day mode – it’s time to put my sunglasses on.

I leave my house every morning at precisely 0640 – ass in seat my friends.

As of late – it seems to me that the time to put on said glasses is getting later and later – hmmm  – interesting.

I leave work at precisely (ish) 1645 – ass in seat my friends.

I have noted that by the time the “crew” is fed, mucked and we have had our little discussion on how their day way – it’s getting dark  – hmmmm – interesting.

Could it be? could the dreaded time change be coming – surely the clocks just sprang ahead – I wrote about it  – did I not?

It’s upon us isn’t it?

It’s time to break out my sled – dust off my “Farmer Janes” and be prepared to play the game of wet feet/cold hands again.

This year – I am a year wiser. My schedule is on lock. I can pound out morning chores in 15 minutes. Legs are stronger – I have a few more aches and pains – my barn is almost done – the “crew” will be comfortable.

We will conserve fuel oil – we will get more rest- we will get Netflix for those long nights.

I am excited for this change in season. Every change in season has been such an adventure. There is mud season, hot season, bug season, hot season, mud season, bug season – oh wait I said those already.

A cheers to a new season – may it be as adventurous as the last season!!

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