Gosh, it's been nearly 30 years since I have been alone, and actually able to do whatever I wanted in my free time, with no consideration of anyone else's priorities.  Hmmm.  I'd probably just mess it all up....

 

Hey bud, that sounds like negative self-talk.  There's a lot of Holly to celebrate.  I occasionally pack up the dog and camper for a few days to decompress.

JLynne - That wind was a whippin'!

TW - I'd like to borrow your cow poop for our garden later.

I took a rest day.  I felt a bit out of sorts but worked through it to recover some mojo.  I had been talking with a cousin on Saturday.  Monday, he had a stroke.  He's younger than I am, and I expect he'll be signing up for a lot of hard work.  DW was talking with his mom earlier in the week and Mom didn't mention anything.

I think my hip has recovered enough for a few projects around the house.