Yesterday was a bad day. For a hint about exactly how bad it was, I'll tell you this - I cried in public. Not little baby tears, welling up in the corners of my eyes. Big, full-body sobs accompanied by a full-fledged lip scrunch.
But, I knew it would all be OK. Because yesterday was a farm day.
I know it's an old story, but there truly is a peace I get when I'm out hanging around with nature, especially fresh vegetables, picked by hand. When I'm chopping, dicing, stiring, and mixing said vegetables.
With that said, read this interesting Op-Ed on your local "organic grocer." And this even more interesting insight into Corporate America.