Jun 18, 2009 14:29
Geesh! I'm gonna' be lucky if I can type this, my hands are shaking so bad. I decided to do a little work outside after Tom went back to work, so I tackled the row of wild grapes and roses (neither of which produce anything besides thorny and wild branches) that always pile up behind our fence. At least I was smart this time and didn't attempt to pull them, but used the shears to cut them close to the ground and then to crimp the stems and heave them further behind the yard. That worked out okay. Then, I tried to start the process of putting some of the wood chip pile on top of said !@#%#$^ weeds, and that's when the sweat wouldn't stop dripping into my eyes, and I decided to go in. I thought I was okay, but as soon as I got in, my hands started shaking. And, now bringing the glass of water up to my mouth is difficult because of they're shaking so hard. Just im'd Tom and he advised getting some protein and sugar into my system. I'm gonna' go do that. It really shouldn't have been so tiring for me to do that little bit. How ridiculous! *sigh* Later.
Your disgruntled (and tired!),
Cristy
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