My walk from Sunday was not just for pleasure.
I began in the barn...shoveling that wonderful black gold for the garden called horse manure. I restacked several rolls of Goucho wire. I never touch Goucho without bleeding but they are all safely stacked to the side instead of in the barn isle where hubby so thoughtfully left them.
I stacked my square bales in a stall because they had been unloaded on top of the Goucho in the dark one night. Raked the loose hay and fed a bale since the horses had heard me and returned to the barn.
I am on a roll! Getting some work done! Who is this lady in my body??? I surely don't know but she is almost like I used to be.
This is before my walk so I do not know where the energy came from but I sure hope it stays.