I just gotta say it:
I ain't as good as I once was,
I got a few years on me now,
But there was a time,
Back in my prime,
When I could really hold my own...
Now my body says "Oh, You can't do this boy (gal)",
But my pride says "Oh yes you can"
I ain't as good as I once once was,
But I'm as good once, as I ever was.
(Kinda pulled out the lyrics that were applicable - and deliberately left out some of the others.)
Oh my poor aching self, lol! I'm feeling a lot like Toby Keith's lyrics.
The tiller started, yay? That means I had to till. Once I tilled - I had to row. Once I rowed - I still need to plant...but I ain't as good as I once was. I needa cool off and rest before I go plant seeds, lol!
We're in the 80's today and it's humid as heck. And, I'm tired! Tilling with a potentially bum shoulder is hard! Making rows with a potentially bum shoulder is hard too! I'm trying desperately NOT to re-injure this shoulder so I have to do everything with my elbow clamped against my body so the shoulder doesn't take any stress. It works, but it slows me down some.
But, it's been fun being outside all day. I've turned the mama's and babies out and it's fun watching them. Weather is really nice if you're sitting out in a lawn chair with a cold beverage.

(iced tea, lol)