So I'm pluggin along with this gas powered weed-cutter and thinking my lord, HE sure makes this look like it's quick and easy. That said it took me 20 minutes to do a small area abt. 4' long at the side of the house. Then I decide to tackle the other side and the front of the house . . . oka another 40 minutes go by . . . so now I'm thinking a nice cold beer would just hit the spot. Then I decide I'll tackle the back side yard, OMGosh . . .
HE comes to my aid and says "let me give you a lil tip" and he takes the weed-wacker and proceeds to show me how it's down. Mental note to Self is saying "please don't stop now, I could use a break and a brewskie" but alas he hands the machine back to me . . .
So I con't to wack that stinking grass and wack and wack til it is all gone . . . even some of the dirt is gone as well. Three and 1/2 half hours later . . . and I am done. So I turn off the machine and walk back over to Hubby rotar-tilling the garden and I say, "Look at this my hands are literally SHAKING".
He comments, "yep, I know the weed-wacker can actually make your hands go numb".
I'm thinking really hummmmmm . . . so I go and plant myself in the middle of the lawn to rest a second and as I am lying there my wonderful companion Dayna (dog) brings her druelly, wet, slimmy, muddy, plastic stick and drops it on my face. She wants to play, how cute! I began giggling it was so funny.
I was absolutely exhausted and still Shakey and thought oh crap, we still have 2 trees to plant.
All of that being said, I stayed 'Sober' the entire time . . . Nope, no brewskies, not a drop of anything other than really cold water. I am so proud, shakey and tired and I feel Phenomenal!
Sorry to be so long winded, I just had to share my joy.
Have a Great Weekend Everyone!
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