DEATH BY GARDENING
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I raked and tidied the front gardens yesterday and today I feel like a limp noodle. The vile cold has turned me into a flacid lump of jello, yuck.
I put a new layer of mulch on two out of three gardens today. Nearly passed out but the urge to puke kept me conscious long enough to get the job done. Looks nice. Didn't feel too nice.
As if I might learn from the gardening. Not. I then cut some goat hoof over growth and took the girls to the bottom pasture. The sitting in the sun was good but by then death was looking pretty attractive.
I think I better rest tomorrow.
written at 8:39 p.m.
April 16, 2006
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