. One of the things that I remember quite well from last year at this time was how energetic and productive I was. The garden boxes , the the table, the yard and garden were done and incredible shape. The universe was making things difficult, but I was personally kicking a little ass.
But life is a marathon, not a sprint. And that manic energy, at least in my case has waned as pandemic time has marched on.
I keep looking at things and thinking: I should have this done. I should be further down the road on that.
And I come back around to I’m so damn tired.
