Cinderblock Fella

I have been moving rocks and cinder blocks around in the garden. We just cannot decide where they should go. I have moved them all a couple of times. Once or twice because they were in the way of another project we had going out there. The task gave me great satisfaction each time I completed a move - some of the moves took a couple days - we have a lot of rocks and cinder blocks. I felt stronger for all the lifting. I now may even have a small muscle to flex. I even used a sledge hammer to smash some of the cinderblocks to create rubble we did not need. But it did give us the appearance of more space. I sit here now quite satisfied. I also now better understand how our government works - doing lots of unnecessary tasks, breaking things apart and feeling stronger and more powerful by doing it all as you indeed accomplish nothing. Perhaps we both should get to try on the fancy little slipper and go to a ball with our Prince Charming. On second thought (actually it was my first) perhaps none of the politicians around these days should be reelected nor allowed to go to a ball. Maybe they should take the one we are all continuing to roll uphill.