Maybe I just gotta add something kinda intellectual. That sucks. Maybe the time for physical labor has passed.
I am building a giant tee pee, I planted all sorts of vegetables, I started building a huge flower garden (ran out of supplies). I read a book about cattle rustling, I read a 600 page biography on Rasputin, then a biography on Putin (that’s all I had just laying around, except for a book on google app engine). I hacked my way into the swamp so I can see strange animals and ski back there this winter.
I suppose I could paint something for the State fair next year, or do some programming (blah). I have a huge unfinished painting of a burning ship at sea with a bunch of mermaids. I think I could start playing pickleball with the elderly. They say that they need a medic. If I need something to really get the adrenaline pumping, I could go to Walmart to buy some BS strips.
Thanks for the brainstorming, you guys. It helps. I gotta keep busy or I will go nuts. I really have trouble sitting still. The soles of my sneakers wore through walking Dog. New shoes don’t arrive for another week. Getting puncture wounds in my feet from walking in the forest. Gotta stop that.