There is a reason the word eat is in sweat. Coming off of a weekend of non-stop planting, weeding, irrigating, harvesting, and storing, I finally reached one of those exhausting peaks where I asked myself, “Why do I do this?” And then I looked up at my equally sweaty and exasperated husband and voiced what his eyes questioned back, “Why do we do this?” “This” meaning working a full-time job and trying to get an organic farm up and running in the evenings and on weekends. I am often