Tho’ much is taken, much abides; and though
We are not now that strength which in old days
Moved earth and heaven; that which we are, we are;
One equal temper of heroic hearts,
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
- Alfred Lord Tennyson
Saturday, March 23, 2013
I guess I'm not spreading mulch on the roses this morning
I'm feeling better (the doc was right, it would take 7 days), but I don't feel like pushing my luck and spending a couple hours in the cold rain. I'll reset to next weekend.
Oddly, I feel a little apologetic for not getting going. Clearly I'm feeling much better.