A goodly bit more.

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Even with help, the rest of the processing was quite a chore.  I did some branching, but took over the chainsaw when that came out.  While he went to branching and loading, I made it half way through cutting the logs into usable sized parts.  He had to go do pipes, farming watering pipes.  He suggested he would be back, so an half hour into his believed hour of work I put potatoes in.  A quarter hour later I started the grill.  The grill had to bet lit twice, then a lower cooking platform had to be used.

On his return, we gathered the last branches to go to the town receptacle.  I had, after a break, finished with the chainsaw, put the logs in a wheelbarrow, scratched the rest of the debris into a pile ready to add to the rest, then put the chainsaw up.  We got that in and all of it deposited.  Then got the ac in the window upstairs, ate, then gave Sassy her minor trim.  I think he liked pork grilled.  He left with an empty plate and blankening stare.

My neck is still rough.  I didn't see any swelling.  I keep taking aspirin as possible.  Working heavily has loosened it up a bit, and numbed me too.  If it is still bothering me I will bring it up at the VA.  The cost for private oncology(?) is out of my league, or even ent.  Hopefully it just goes away.

I think everything on my list was hit, save dishes and a shower.  I am hoping a break will get me in shape to shower then finish folding laundry.  Yeah, I worked today.  With some help, and push, I am doing solid work, if only a few days a week and only a few hours a day.  And... in 38 jeans.  Hell's yeah.  If it doesn't kill me it'll... cripple me.  ;p

Later, or good night.  Hmm, I'll take medicine now, so I don't forget.  Readings can hang if I crash.  Priorities.