Yesterday I built 80% of a shelf/entertainment center for a customer, and today I did a half-day of garden work, followed by a couple more hours at the business end of a leaf-blower.
Now my arms are rubbery and my hands don't want to grab things and hold on with any kind of reliability.
Damn. This working for a living is rough stuff.
More coming tomorrow, too, and Thursday, and again on Friday. I'll be lucky if I can drink out of a cup without using a straw by the weekend. Wow.
I'm off to bed. The NaBloPoMo gods have been appeased for another day.