I have busted my hump the last couple of days getting things done around here.
Let me tell you...I feel the pain. My heart is willing, but my body says...what the hell are you doing to me?
My yard work is not for the faint of heart. It's tough doing things by yourself, especially when you are in my age range.
I'm no Spring Chicken anymore...but I refuse to lay down and pass the buck...or spend the bucks...when I can do it on my own. I'm just not as fast as I use to be. I'll get it done...
On another note:
One of my girls has a B-day tomorrow. Who is it?
She is blond, beautiful, and a sweetheart with a heart of gold.
Come back tomorrow and find out...who this lovely lady is.