Pacing oneself, becomes a mantra.
Dismantle the old 16' garage door lying in the grass; Plant herbs in flats; Weed, weed and weed some more; Mow another quarter section; Fix the muffler on Fred, the riding mower; Split that maple behind the wood shed but keep an eye out for snakes; Figure out a place for the 23 pounds of onion sets you bought cheap; Paint the deck; Remember to call Dawn to buy organic flour; Till weeds in the corn garden; Take soil temperatures; Fix the pedal on your mountain bike; Drink more juice instead of coffee and tea;
Mother Nature and the National Weather dance the tango. Ma dips and NWS swoons.
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|We Should Have Cultivated Rice|
|The Front Yard (note back stroking yardbird)|