....I can't do beaches anymore. Its sending me mad. Plus, I've now got a permanent sand-between-toes situation. Doesn't matter how much I shower.
The crops are looking good. I think the phase of me taking a ruler to see how far they have grown every week is now over, which is good because the farmer keeps on looking at me funny.
One month. Ish. I'll be like a rabbit.....PEOW! Gone. On fields, detecting....and not coming off until they get seeded again.
One month.
*Chews nails*
One month.













