I got concrete in my pants

Yesterday it was another 90° day.

My brother came into town so I worked with him on our family’s property.

We are building a turtle and tortoise greenhouse pavilion (photos to come).

And I helped mix and lay down 800lbs of concrete. 

And it got in my pants (premixed not the wet stuff).

My back hurts, I’m sore all over.

And I’m super appreciative and grateful that I don’t have to mix concrete for my profession.

It’s funny how just one day of intense hard physical labor can shift your perspective into gratitude.

We are so lucky we can use our minds to create a life we want.

There are many many people who work hard jobs and do crazy physically demanding jobs to make a living.

Today is a grand day to appreciate such things.

Now I gotta get ready to lay 800lbs more.

Eeeeekkkk!

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