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These rocks? Four of them, about 4' long, 1' tall, and 6" across, and they weigh as much as a pony. No really. I couldn't even budge them when I put all of my weight against them. Ugh. And, they were buried in my front yard. Well, at one point, they were a nice border around the space beneath the window in front of my house, but, each being the weight of a pony, they eventually sank into the ground and were likely causing the basement to flood, as would yours, if four ponies hung out right in front of your house. So, this weekend, they came out, after hours of digging and heaving and sweating, and lots of lemonade.

Also, the soil in the garden was weeded and turned with new poop and peat, and some of the ivy that is trying to take over the world was pulled. I have lots of new freckles to show for it. And toasty shoulders. And maybe even some muscles, but really, with the amount of sugar I consumed in Kool Aid lemonade, I'd guess more fat than muscle may have been produced.

And finally, I have had 32 oz of water and 32 oz of coffee/espresso beverages. At least I'm getting plenty of exercise walking to and from the bathroom.