I feel sore. i did oodles of front yard work yesterday. rake, get the dead grass raked up and pick up all the debrie from the winter. and of course, take a break with my neighbor before she mowed her yard. I thought she was moving too fast to do that, but naw, she was right. it really needed it. Today, i'm going to read on the front porch for a while and then decide if i should continue what i started yesterday, or wait till tomorrow. my muscles say wait. they may win out.
so today is a truely day of rest.