I used a steel post driver today to put posts in the ground around the raised beds for extra support (with the hubby doing most of them, but for me to have done any at all was pretty significant), and to have something to use to fence them off easier when the wildlife begin to use them as a buffet option. I also shoveled compost and raked it into place in the raised beds, then hauled the watering cans all over to water the babies.
I may not be able to move very well tomorrow as a result of my enthusiasm today, lol, but I'm so f'n happy to be able to be more comfortably mobile, and even lift the gardening and other tools much less use them for any length of time, after having been so down and out for so long several years ago - and being told to just get used to it because that's what aging is going to be like.
May this old meat coated skeleton have even more spunk and gumption as the days and years go by, in between making time to rest, nurture, hydrate, and soak in hot salt baths to recoup and regroup. ❤ Thank you, Spring, for breathing new life into this weary soul.