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.   One of the things that I remember quite well from last year  at this time was how energetic and productive I was.    The garden boxes , the the table, the yard and garden were done and incredible shape. The universe was making things difficult, but I was personally kicking a little ass.   

But life is a marathon, not a sprint.  And that manic energy, at least in my case has waned as pandemic time has marched on. 

I keep looking at things and thinking:  I should have this done.   I should be further down the road on that.  

And I come back around to I’m so damn tired.  

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