Work, schmerk.

Some may wonder why I haven't elaborated on what it is I actually do here. I've considered blogging about the various work-related tasks which occupy my day, but as I've said before: talking (or thinking) about work is like doing it over again!

Like today for instance. If I were to sit here and tell you about the greywater system we built, and how we dug a long trench through the hard earth with pick-axes, hollowed out what resembled a shallow grave, and assembled pipe leading from the house to the pit, why, I'd be exhausted! Trust me, feeling those heavy shovel loads as we layered the pit with stone and mulch is something I'd rather not relive right now! I mean, the only enjoyable aspect of the whole ordeal was when we relocated swamp plants into the area, which will help clean the dirty water as it slowly seeps back into the watertable.

Yeah, I'd like to tell you about what I did today, but it's really no fun.