I took Mom out for a drive in the country last night. It was so pretty and it stays light for so long it just seemed a shame to waste the evening inside. We were deep in farming country when I saw this farmer out plowing his field. I had to stop and watch him for a while and envy his peaceful plow time. Just him, the plow and the land. No dogs running around needing fed or played with. No dinner to cook. No dishes to wash. No laundry calling your name. No TV playing in the background. No phone. Just him, the plow and the land. Peaceful plowing. Made me envious.