Out of morbid curiosity I peeked back at some one year old blog posts, not quite sure what I'd find, but certain it would bring back all kinds of disgusting memories of the loan-getting/builder-interviewing/life-upside-downing process.
I found some of that, to be sure. But then I also found this - so absolutely prescient that I shivered. Especially to realize that exactly one year later - to the day - we brought home another year's worth of hay. I shook the feeling off fast and went out to pet my snoozing pyrenees and feed the baby goats who (like last year's post says) weren't even born at the time I wrote it. I guess it wasn't future-telling so much as just making sure things actually happened.
Damn it feels good, either way.