That is me. Frustrating day. It’s warm here — I won’t say “hot” because all you in the rest of North America will laugh at me — but warm to be digging holes. And it’s in really deep woods with a LOT of underbrush and I was just getting sick of pushing my way through it all hauling around all this equipment. Felt better after lunch and I was fed and watered, but it was still trying. Then gobs of traffic on the way home. And I lost a trowel. So, frustrating day of field archaeology. Kind of looking back with some nostalgia on my cubicle days. . . .
Will post some stuff this weekend, probably, unless tomorrow (Friday) gets cut short for some reason. Lining up co-bloggers for when I’m away starting next Tuesday.