productive

I have spent my day wandering round half naked and covered in mud, terrorising/'helping' frogs and generally poking at green things.
I now have a pond.
And I got a suntan.
I love those days when your head hits the pillow with a sense of exhausted acheivement.
I wish everyday was like that.
But I guess it couldn't be,
'cos then that'd be normal, and you wouldn't appreciate it anymore.