Ok, two saturdays ago we went to Wendy's mom's house and cut down an apple tree in her back yard. I sit all day at my job and then when I get home I do some more of nothing. LAZY or something. Well, I had been cutting for not long maybe 15-20 min maybe less I really do not know and I was tired. I had to sit down and rest. My mind told me I could keep going but my body said sit. I remember Marilyn telling me the same story about herself. I know my experience is very minimal to hers but I did think of her and think how frustrating that must be. Last saturday my neighbor took out a bunch of cement and was throwing it into his truck to take to the dump. Again, I got too pooped to pop anymore. I am not as butch as I use to be. I did remember that I am closer to 50 than 40, that is depressing!!
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