Saying he needed me today. Just as well, I don’t know how productive I’d be around the house…
It’s challenging accepting new and different boundaries, limits. At nearly 60 I work harder and more than many, but it’s not a comparison. That said, it’s very hard not to compare my abilities and stamina to the past.
Delivery is chill, for Express. The Ground folk have it harder, and I’ll keep it that way. I put in a plug for Thursday off, when my electrician may be available. I’m buying a breaker for the box today or tomorrow and soon the pump will be live and I can start cycling the now stale water.
This weekend I’ll work on indoor plumbing (I’ve priced stainless steel filter housings and will wait a paycheck to order one) after a big rain Friday. Currently sending good vibes to the folks in Jamaica (and likely beyond) about to get clobbered by a hurricane of note.
I was stretching and working my tissues on the floor last night, combating the ache and impact of work, fully aware that the hot tub is one BIG step closer…
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