Wednesday, September 5, 2012

I knew it was bad...

Seeing things laid out this starkly makes me want to curl up into a bitty little ball and hide.

I'm strongly considering a house in the woods with enough flat, cleared land for a large truck garden full of corn, green beans, okra, tomatoes, and peppers, enough room for a barn full of rabbits and goats, or maybe a small milk cow or two.  And enough land to hunt game.  And a well.  Maybe a small, steep, spring-fed river. 

I don't want much, do I?


  1. I keep telling my kids - "Live small." Thankfully both are listening. Gonna be a rough ride here Ms. H.

    1. Especially with savings accounts interest rates about a quarter of what admitted inflation is.

      Thank God we got out of debt five years ago.

  2. You are reading my mail sister. I was thinking along these lines even more today.