I lot of things have happened in the last week or two. Firstly, the horse, Spice who seemed to be getting better last journal, died. Yup. I dug the grave. It was one huge thing to dig. I'm not going in to dimension and what not. I'll spare you, but let just say we covered the horse with 4 feet of dirt (clay to be more accurate) and The horse weighed about 1,200 pounds.

Nextly, (not a word I know, but I am know for making up words) I don't remember what I was going to "oh" I remember. I got a new toy. Apophysis. I'm been playing with it like .... don't have an analogy for you guys sorry. For those who don't know, it makes Fractals , and if you don't know what a fractal is, Shame on you. Anyways, I am having lots of fun with it.

After-that-ly I think I am out of things to say, My back hurts alot... I rode a mule... Hmm yup, that's everything






Anyone can guess why?
Because it amused me.
Because it's worth it.
Because it's amazing. Why else?