Mission Creep, in the industrial context, is when a maintenance task increases in scope to the point where the pre-task planning no longer comprehends and armors against all hazards.
I find myself in Retirement Mission Creep.
My mission morphed into transporting a person to/from a gym every weekday. Afterward I have an hour to kill before I pick up Kubota at school.
I need ideas on how to productively fill that hour.
Yesterday I ran four miles and it was a hard four miles. I had given blood the day before. I started out slightly dehydrated. I had water on my run instead of electrolyte.
I am going to try again today with electrolyte and see if that makes it anymore fun.
Garden cover crop:
Expand the picture and see if you can find the white, five gallon bucket.
Need a hint?
It is about mid-way between the photographer and the door of the barn.
Look for the rim.
Daikon and turnips are about ping-pong ball diameter.
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