We worked and sat, worked and sat, worked and sat. Finally we were doing more sitting than working. The young man had mowed two lawns before he started here. He still had three or four to do on his way home. I don't think that he ever sat. When did this happen to us...we wanted to know? The good thing about being married is you can work together and if you are the same age, you understand how the other one feels. It's a comfortable thing.
The first lemonade of the season was in order. It tasted so good. Our helper said that it was delicious. We finished up, what we were going to do today. Tomorrow is another day and is supposed to be in the 80's. We will get up and get started before it gets hot. We may finish tomorrow and we may not. That's the nice thing about being retired...there's always tomorrow....unless we fall face first in the mulch pile and then we will have a long rest.