Post holidays funk is alive and well here on this farm. On a farm the plus side is there is always enough to do that it limits how bent out of shape you can really get. The down side is that life must go on regardless so there’s not really a chance to feel how you feel. I’m at the point where I am wondering why I write this blog. Our farm is small and not super active, so there isn’t as much to write about on the farm as I’d like. There’s only so many times I can describe Zeus’ abscessed foot that we are waiting on to grow out. I don’t think there are many of you readers out there, so I don’t think it will be missed. Maybe I’ll write more, hard to say, for now, I’ll be feeling that funk.