We ran away from the farm the other day and went to the big city over night.  When you are married to a farmer, this is considered a vacation.  A mini-vacation, but still a vacation.  It was the first time I have been off the farm in a long time.  The first chance to just wander around and shop at my leisure.  (well, not totally my leisure since my Farmer was along)  It felt so wonderful.  We were gone from the farm 32 hours.  Really. That is huge for us.  With most of our mini vacations I am lucky if we are gone 22 hours.  Longer than that is rare. …