Darker, slower, later.

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It is difficult to push through the dark and cool.  More so when after a mild uptick the dark comes back twice as strong.  As well I am rather sore and stiff.  It wasn't that much work, but enough.  Two days in a row, doing as much as I can, and tinkering with other projects, have left me on an edge.  Even so, with the hand clippers found, and everything ready, I am hoping, perhaps, yet today, to get out and plant some or all of it.

I don't mind working to this point.  I'd like to push more.  I am doing more than my body would suggest I should.  I know that is the only way to get stronger though.  I know the sun would help.  At least right up until it became another sort of problem.  All good, then I'll work more inside.

What today?  Mostly just planting asparagus, rhubarb, and those bushes.  I doubt if I will get to the bushes today, actually.  I'll scratch those for now, because I have to do some work with them ahead of planting.  I'll plant rhubarb first, then do what of the asparagus can be planted.  If I still have energy, and light, I might dig where I will be planting the bushes tomorrow.  At least where those will be going, sod isn't so much of an issue.

Finishing the dishes and taking a shower are also on the list, as well as a review of laundry.  I don't know how much of it will get done, though dishes and a shower are higher priority.  I have sure enjoyed working as I can.  A bit warmer and sunnier would be nice, up to a point.  I'll do what I can with what I have.  Later.