I did WAY TOO MUCH GARDENING TONIGHT and I’m certain I will regret it tomorrow.

Already stiff as a board, heading to the hot tub and then watering (yes, in the dark) the freshly *finally* weeded three sisters garden before bed.

I just wrote the phrase “mélange of maladies” in a message to a friend and damn, perfect description.

My entire life, I’ve never been this disconnected from the real world. News. Politics. People. Events. NOPE. Self-care? Perhaps. But mostly burnout, exhaustion, brain fog… Yes, I’m aware of the enormous privilege that allows me to hibernate – I hate it. Guilty as charged.