It's A Tiring Job

Yesterday, we finally finished processing the last of the chickens. You wouldn’t think it was that hard, but when we were done with the 7th chicken, we were tired. Our backs were sore, and my legs were throbbing.
By 8 o’clock, we were ready for bed. That is a wee bit early, but our eyes were heavy and our bodies tired. If you put the dogs out too early at night, they wake up that much earlier in the morning. So I went off to bed, and Michael stayed up for a bit. I closed my eyes, and the next thing you know it was 3 a.m. and I was wide awake. I knew it. Going to bed at 8 is far to early. I switched on the TV to see if it could lull me back to sleep, and Law and Order SVU was on. I have to admit that has been one of my favorites. I like to see how they solve the crime. I didn’t get to see much, as I drifted off to sleep again. I woke up at 6 a.m. as the sun rise over the hill. It is always so beautiful so see. Although the sun came out, it was short lived. I rained the rest of the day.