I am glad that August is on the downward slope now. I was thinking how in August, I feel like I just hang on by my fingernails. If I had the nerve to show you my poor pathetic hens, you would see really how I feel in August. They are starting to molt so they have feathers sticking out every which way and some of them are just sad because of the pinfeathers and they look more like Miss Tiggly-Winkle than self respecting hens. I may look normal on the outside in August, but on the inside, my feathers are going every which way too.
She also made that for us. I knew that I needed to start getting back to the routine of soap and deodorant. I got online and ordered the things I would need.
I had to order tubes and the smallest size them come in is 25 to a package, so I will be making more, but I think with 12 it will be awhile.
the Link is here.
Thank you for stopping by today, I will really get my blogging mojo back.
Speak, Lord, in the stillness,
While I wait on Thee;
Hushed my heart to listen
---E. May Grimes