Thursday, April 24, 2014

Fatigue

I just finished a four hour shift at the garden center where I work part-time. Four hours. Nothing hard, just moving plants and watering. I am exhausted. My feet and back are killing me.

Just ten years ago I worked at another nursery doing hard labor: digging up and transplanting large trees and shrubs, etc. I not only enjoyed it, it made me stronger.

What has changed? Ten years, that's what. Decrepitude, like rust, never sleeps. And it is cumulative.

I think this is my last year in this business.

Time passes, things change. And not always for the better.


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