May 13th Thursday
Morning coffee, walk, then back to digging. Sure enough, the seventh hole had lots of rocks too and it was slow, tedious work.
Not much else to report... how quickly the novelty of digging holes wears thin.
Tired, dirty, sore back, sore wrists, blistered hands. Happy to be almost done.
PS. I had only brought my one pair of Carhartts to work in and they were so dirty that I had to put a towel down on my car seat and I had totally dirtied up the chair in the library... disgraceful! So today, when I went into town, I stopped at the Free Box, the local thrift store (although, not really a store since everything is free!). I just wanted a pair of pants but none were the right size, and instead, I came away with a full-length fleece skirt. It's so comfy I slept in it! I also ended up with a pair of black slip-on loafers since my tennis shoes were just as dirty as my pants.
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