I actually did something today and absolutely enjoyed it. I went out first and started moving the old stockade fencing the used to separate my house from the dog murderer. He broke it and we took it down and put up a wire fence. Anyway, it's been sitting there needing attention and I went out and moved a few panels, ouch big time for my back. Started a fire where we have always had our bonfires and began to burn. Hubby came out and we burned brush, the non-poison sumac we had cut when we were cutting the fence down, old pallets that the sheep and goats had destroyed, burdocks,,,,that wasn't so cool because they attacked me but...

I did something. It's not like when I clean or do laundry, it's really doing. Hope that makes sense.