Saturday, September 17, 2005
And I thought it couldn't get worse
Believe it or not, all of our chickens were stolen.
Now every time I go to the garden, I just want to die. I'm no longer a "person who has chickens" or a budding chicken farmer. I'm just someone who hates the community garden that she works at.
I'm a frustrated farmer. I looked up and made a list of all these seeds I want to buy, but where would I plant them?
I've been looking online for a place to live that has a bigger yard, and guess what? I can't afford $2400 for a two bedroom apartment. At least I'm looking in the east bay. The median house price if you're buying in SF is $800,000. That would, I'm assuming, be a single-unit house.
email me at haydees@gmail.com
Now every time I go to the garden, I just want to die. I'm no longer a "person who has chickens" or a budding chicken farmer. I'm just someone who hates the community garden that she works at.
I'm a frustrated farmer. I looked up and made a list of all these seeds I want to buy, but where would I plant them?
I've been looking online for a place to live that has a bigger yard, and guess what? I can't afford $2400 for a two bedroom apartment. At least I'm looking in the east bay. The median house price if you're buying in SF is $800,000. That would, I'm assuming, be a single-unit house.
email me at haydees@gmail.com
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