Two yards of it delivered on Tuesday afternoon.
I spent the afternoon spreading it in this shed garden and then replanting things that I had dug up that morning.
Did I over do it? Perhaps.
I know for sure that during the night I woke up with numb fingers and pain, make the PAIN, in my wrist. Mike told me to take the day off—knowing how stubborn I can get when I have a job that I want to get finished. Well, I could not have handled that shovel if I tried.
For good measure, I did not go out and work in the garden today either. I might have, but we are getting a bit of much needed rain—the first in almost a month. Most of what is left in the pile needs to be moved around to the front so that made me doubly glad that it was raining today.
You know, it was hot on Tuesday, and I did feel tired and sweaty when I stopped my digging, but I wasn’t in pain. If I had any warning twinges, I was very effective at ignoring them.