Here at the longhouse, it’s seemed a good time to clear out the fields, get things more shipshape in my domain. As such, I’ve been expending significant effort on chopping down some vine-covered trees, chopping the chopped trees into smaller pieces, and redistributing them to recycling and whatnot.
And you know, I’m feeling stronger. My clothes are fitting better again. And getting into the sun is doing wonders to my constitution. As my ancestors of old knew well, getting dirty with nature is good for a man.