Well, Clayton had to come over to reassure me that I was doing it right, but once I got going, I was unstoppable. It even started raining and I just kept building and building. All this for the love of my husband and my dog!
Now my hands hurt like they want to form big scary callouses, but I think it feels kind of cool. I have done manual labour! I have provided for family! I am strong!
If you'll excuse me, I must go grunt and scratch myself.