Sunday. A short walk, with the dog, full of aches and pains from having become One with the Wheelbarrow. Mixing up all that mud made me sore. My arms, back, even my legs were sore.
Hey, I'm a Psych Nurse. We don't generally work all day. We talk. Sometimes we have a "show of force" in order to de-escalate someone--but mostly we talk.
After the walk, I hopped in the car and drove to the Napa Valley.