March 26th, 2011

Trying to stay awake 'til dinner gets home

I'm tired. It's a good tired.

More specifically, my *feet* are tired, because I spent all day picking up big heavy things, moving them, and putting them down, as it was moving day for the Bike Co-Op. Biggest was a permaculture green-roofed bicycle wheel rack, that weighed somewhere between 300 and 400 pounds and took four of us to lift. But that's mostly just providing a focus for the sensation of my body saying "Okay, we did work. We rest now." Not a bad feeling at all, though it'd be a nicer one if I had a pro-level massage buddy here to swap work with.

I feel like I'm working on five projects, but I'm only identifying 3. Need to run through that again.