I'm No Farmer

Backbreaker day yesterday.

The "standing" farm job that wasn't. There was other work to be done -- harder than picking ... planting. My body is broken -- hah, I'm no farmer. Recovery stats in the tank. Oura ring ... "what happened?"

Happily, today IS a physical recovery day. Yesterday was all work. Today is all play. The push to get everything finished was worth it.

I had to do a first-thing run to Trader Joe's to get flowers for a surprise birthday celebration today. (Pictures loading annoyingly backwards, as usual.)

Flowers I kept in the background.
Rocks heading out today.

Flowers and herbs for today

My kind of cart -- a little
lavender for the porch too.

I got to spend a couple of hours with my grandson and doing it again today. So sweet -- but my back!!

Then watered all the houseplants. Oddly, another strain on my back, but glad to have that finished. I almost pushed it to today (thanks, Yesterday ME for hooking Today ME up).

Today is another full day, but a gentler full. 

Less rushed, less physical. 

More fun, than productive.

I'm looking forward to it.

Short and sweet this morning. Have to paint my nails -- gardening took it out of them. I rarely wear gloves because it's too hard on dexterity. 

Have a great start to the spring weekend. Later gators.