Dear God. I put down 520 pounds of topsoil this afternoon. On top of that, grass seed and then some more topsoil. I'm so tired I can't see straight. Why do I think I can still do what I did so easily when I was 30 years of age?
It's getting there. Time to sell the house and move into a luxury apartment where all I have to do is pick up the phone when something needs to be done around the house.
Thank goodness I have lots of ice for my back and a bottle of my favorite Merlot, sliced cheese and pepperoni and crackers.
Tomorrow is another day. Hopefully I'll be around to see it.
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