Sunday, May 8, 2011

day one hundred and twenty eight.

Still a bit off but managed it better today. Woke up this morning just feeling dismal, so I came up with a way to channel the negative energy. YARDWORK.

 My yard sorely needed some love and it got many hours of it today. Who needs the gym when there is weeding, cultivating, mowing and planting to do? Let me say that cultivating parts of my back yard is like cultivating concrete. It's nice, tho, to be outside and check on the progress of the hostas and tulips. My magnolia tree seems a bit worse for wear due, no doubt, to the midsummer transplant then the extreme heat of last summer. My foolproof plan for now is to leave it alone and let Mother Nature provide the cure. I'm staying out of it.

As is my custom on Sundays I like to look forward to the coming week and set some goals. This week's goal is one thing and one thing only: shake off this effing funk and come right again. I know it will happen and I feel like today's yardwork was a good start, but it can't come fast enough.

Keep on keepin' on y'all and have a wicked week :)

1 comment:

  1. with you, as always, anything you need, ever :)

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