{"version": "1.0", "type": "rich", "title": "Okay, today I got up early (cause setting my alarm ain't no thang anymore) to talk to a landscaper about tilling up and leveling...", "author_name": "kontextmaschine", "author_url": "https://kontextmaschine.com", "provider_name": "kontextmaschine", "provider_url": "https://kontextmaschine.com", "url": "https://kontextmaschine.com/post/720771826701287424/", "html": "<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"/post/720711362598371328/\" target=\"_blank\">kontextmaschine</a>:</p><blockquote><p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"/post/720710472424390656/\" target=\"_blank\">kontextmaschine</a>:</p><blockquote><p>Okay, today I got up early (cause setting my alarm ain&rsquo;t no thang anymore) to talk to a landscaper about tilling up and leveling the lower backyard, then I finished distributing the last of the medium hemlock mulch,  went back to the landscaping yard and got half a yard of bark nuggets, distributed them as a durable top layer around trees, and assembled maybe half the weight bench before it got too dark</p></blockquote><p>You can tell my mulch-pitching muscles have been developing, because they held up long enough for me to get fucking <i>exhausted</i> </p></blockquote>\n<p>And also by the way I got back-under-the-shoulderblade pains the night and day after but they weren&rsquo;t so bad I had to adjust my sleeping position to compensate</p>"}