I’m losing track of days, but am pretty sure that I did some yard work yesterday; at least, I have a nasty blister on my left arm, usually a sign that I came into contact with something mean.
I weeded and pruned for sure today, until it was time to go to PT, and I weeded in the grass garden at Edgewater on Sunday.
Tulips have just started in the back, although the grass in the front is already green and healthy, in fact, almost in need of mowing.
I have a hollow leg this week. Tonight I wolfed down half a large pizza. Yesterday I devoured a cottage pie. It is not stress eating, it’s hunger.
Tomorrow, I really have to do something about the compost in the front yard, either move it or spread it.