Lawn Yawn

Yesterday was just another day of the week. A day for avid movie goers. The caramelized aroma of the hot popping popcorn filled the air, reaching every corner of the farm. Still, it's just another day for me. It was a tiring day of consistent farming. My mouth stretched a mile wide, with consistent scratch on my head. So buzy, but I still felt lost in the middle of "boringness". Felt so tired.