my husband is convinced that "biting off more than I can chew"
is my middle name.....
He didn't know me when I was a 130 pound mountain Mama, who could chop a cord of wood in a day, or pick up a five gallon bucket of water,,,in each hand,,,and just take off with it, or work in the woods or the garden from sunup till sundown, or hike a mile and a half up a mountain trail carrying or dragging a sled full of children or groceries or both.
( ah,,,,the good ol days
how I miss them)
He met me after three years of living in,,,gasp,,,the city
But he is a patient man,,thank God,,and puts up with my wild indevers. so our garden is already 40 x 60 not counting the herb garden and all the flower beds,
at least this year there are no animals to tend to
This danged RA really slowed me down last year, But I've lost about 12 pounds now, 4 inches off my waist, 2 off my hips and thighs and I'm ready to get back in the game, which is good cause we need a new back porch!! LOL
IT'S YOUR STUFF, YOU HAVE TO PICK IT UP. IF YOU CAN'T PICK IT UP, THEN DRAG IT. EITHER WAY, YOU HAVE TO GET IT HOME. ( what I used to tell my three kids when they belly ached about getting up the mountain to the cabin)