The last few days have been tough. Saturday I came home from the trail work very tired. After inhaling my supper of chicken, peas, and corn, I suddenly was hit with cramping through my whole body. I had been drinking lots of liquids and milk. After a bath, I lay down and fell asleep. About 10pm I awakened but was so dizzy I couldn't get up. I was still thirsty but couldn't make it to the kitchen. SO I went back to sleep and hoped for the best. After that, I was dizzy and nauseated for 3 days. All my muscles are sore with the exception of my legs. My bowel routine is upset. And I am weak. Only today did i get back out to work on the trail again. Little by little, I am recovering.
After my recovery period for Covid, I went to Cullman on Monday the 8th and started catching up on the mowing and farm stuff. Pretty much everything needed mowing. The big tractor made short work on the main north fields and David helped me with the field across from the pond. The grass had grown quite long and with the two week absence, I simply started and mowed all of them. There is always some mowing to do. At least no trees had fallen. There were some indoor projects pending. A couple of shower fixtures had to be replaced. The screen door latch didn't hold and had to be improved. The old JD mower needed a bit of tuning so it would climb better and the mowing deck replaced. And the garden needed to be disked and more corn and okra planted. David should have had a shot on the groundhog at the old house but forgot to check his ammo. The hammer fell on an empty chamber. I got the conibear traps out and caught one of the groundhogs that lived by the spring. David had ...