Needed some groceries and stamps. Done.
Needed lunch and some cleaning(not much cleaning, but some). Done.
Needed to cut down a couple of branches growing too close to lines. Which turned into "Ok, that's do- crap, I need to get that one too." Over and over. Which became several hours of pruning and chopping up, followed by feeding the small stuff into the chipper so there wouldn't be a huge pile of stuff waiting for big trash day. All in the nice, sunny, 90-something day.
By the time that was done and stuff put away, let's say my ass was dragging. Still is, a bit. I'll tell you something: getting old is no problem; being old kind of sucks. The tradeoff between 'having some knowledge and experience' for 'damn near everything aches or flat-out hurts'...
Today will be a bit less strenuous. Has to be, or I may die.
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