Speaking of real-man's work, the
snow has melted and I hear the call to duty. That means resuming and initiating various projects that require
power tools, blaring rock music, Budweiser, and a lot of blood sweat
and tears... except for the tears, of course. The kind of work that
would make my role models proud, which would include my Mentor, JH
and His Magic Bag of Tools, and of course, the Amazing PR Man.
As
you can imagine, there are a lot of projects in the pipeline. That's
why they call it real-man work, it takes a real man to get it done,
or at least a real-man in training. In addition to finishing the
barn, the main house needs some attention, and then there is garden,
the yard, the firewood, and plenty of other fun things. And as
always, there is so much to be done that it inspires me to kick into
my default mode, which is to shut down and do nothing, whining (of
course) about how much there is to do, and how none of it is getting
done. How's that for a self-feeding loop?
Over
the course of my real man training, however, I have learned that the
key is not to be too ambitious and to set reasonable and realistic
goals. One step at a time, as the saying goes, and most of all, don't
be a whiny baby. The last part is the hardest for me. Whatever be the
case, yesterday I figured the time had come to break out my cutoff
jean shorts and get to work. I wanted to get three things done -
stack some of the wood that I split last year but didn't get to (it
was covered with snow by December), start painting the house (a job
that will take all summer), and deal with the compost. If I had to
prioritize, I would put the last one first, because with spring
kicking into full gear, we have to be wary of bears eating the
compost. We have been visited by a black bear the past two years, and
my understanding is that once they find a source of food, they will
continue to come back. What a bummer.
I
therefore need to take care of that before Yogi Bear shows up,
which could be any day now. Personally I don't care if they eat the
stuff, but I don't want big black bears hanging around our house.
They're still dangerous animals and best left to mother nature.
Dealing with the compost is more involved than it should be because I
didn't plan properly over winter, but what else is new? More on this
later, but suffice it to say that I did manage to at least touch on
all three of my goals, albeit with different levels of success.
Until
the next time, thanks for reading, and thanks to Larry for the pic.
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