Alright, 4.5 more yards of topsoil, which is 3 bedloads. The twisting pitching motion exhausts my hip flexors, so after 2 I'm...
Alright, 4.5 more yards of topsoil, which is 3 bedloads. The twisting pitching motion exhausts my hip flexors, so after 2 I’m swaying my hips like I’m trying to pick up a whole ship of sailors and after 3 I’m walking like I did.
The testosterone-boosted growth means the morning after being totally exhausted they’re stronger than they’ve ever been, no sway at all when I stand still now.
Oh shit, and I can lift my legs far enough sitting down to put boxers on now. I’d been having to grapple my legs up by the ankle, which was retroactively the most important thing I learned at the dojo. (From our sensei being “if you want to do this BJJ lock but you’re getting old…”) Leg flexibility used to be big for me, some of that was probably it was loose from never developing muscles for arched-foot movement, but anyway it’s nice to get back.