Today I used the weedeater on the Back 40 in my yard and I feel like I've moved a mountain.

(aside:  How do you conjugate "to weedeat" as a verb?  I weed-eated my yard?  I weed-ate my yard?) 

The Back 40 look nice and trim, the neighbors won't be calling the fire department to issue me a fire hazard warning and the entire task took less than an hour.  Of course, I'm going to be paying for this tomorrow because my arms and hands are utterly weak (it took me a long minute to open a soda with both hands) and I may have jammed my back by stepping onto stairs that weren't there.  However, this nasty chore is done and I've earned a peaceful day.

Now I just have to figure out how to turn on the shower and wash my hair and shave using my elbows and forearms.