So, work at the Church went well, I was tired, but took 4 Ibupropills and a hot cup of joe, a short nap when I got home, and was ok. A bit sore this AM, but it won't last long.
I hafta don my

hat, and head out to the garden plots in a while. Hafta till 'em up and fertilize 'n' spread some lime, and then till them again real good to work the fertilizer and lime into the soil. It's fast approaching planting time here, what with the mild Winter and April just around the corner..............
Today's emotion/mood is a bit mixed I suppose................I love working in the garden, but know the old bones won't be so happy this evening....................if the alternative to getting old wasn't so "final," methinks getting old would stink!
