It's the time of year when seasonal prep comes into play. There's some bushes in the yard that need trimmed. It's still muggy & warm, so I had no plans on trying anything big. I took the small clippers out with me to have a look. I let myself think I could do a bit. That was the mistake. I did a little & it caught up with me almost instantly. I was drenched, breathing hard, coughing, eyes blurring & my hands were starting to shake.
I didn't do hardly anything. Not near as much as I would've in the past, but that's gone. I tossed what little I did cut into the pile, gathered myself & the clippers & went inside. Of course there were damned ants. Half an hour later & I'm still rattled, hands shaking & my breathing is rough. I wrecked my sinuses for the day. The only thing I did accomplish was figuring out I needed to call someone to do the job. Besides me wiping out quickly, there are things I just can't reach & they're near wires.
That's done. We'll look for someone to handle it. I need a shower. Maybe I'll feel better by noon. That's all. Take care.
Cya...
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