Missing work

 Oh how i loved to work, i worked for an uncle for years that instilled work ethics in me. Fact of the matter is, i liked to work, had fun at it. Within the last year ive gotten worse physically, i had to quit a good job last September due to my health. So, yesterday, had somewhat decent weather and decided to rake some leaves. I took my time and had a huge pile out on the curb in a matter of two hours, but boy oh boy, today, im stiff as a board, parked in my recliner watching the wind further coat my yard again with newly fallen leaves. I think ill just let them lay and hire someone next spring for yard clean up, besides, this lovely weather in Indiana will soon bring snow to hide them, oh wait, shovel snow? i dont think so.

Boilermaker country, about six miles from campus. Use to live close to campus but got tired of puke on my sidewalk and beer bottles in my yard, and that was on school nights, weekends were.......never knew what to expect. I never did anything like that when i was at Ball State thirty years ago