I am finally a farmer

I have been on facebook for a few months now. I think it is an odd website. I can’t imagine that anyone is at all interested in what I am thinking or feeling at the very minute that I sign on to the computer. I really have no words of wisdom to give. Does anyone care that my life is most like the Beauty and the Beast, that I am a green, that I have watched Pretty Woman way too many times that I made a 100% on the how much do you know about Pretty Woman quiz or that I should be living in San Francisco. I have messed around on there some and have played a couple of games. Bejeweled does nothing but make me mad because I suck at it, but now Farm Town is right up my alley. I have purchased a farm. I have a small farm house, lots of animals, a huge garden and pay someone to harvest my crops. I plant anything from grapes, onions, sunflowers to cabbage and rice. I am sure that my farm neighbors get tired of me tending to their farm when they are away and sending gifts of turkeys, trees or flowers, but still I do it. It is the silliest game I have ever played, yet at the end of the day, it is weirdly comforting to just sit and farm.