smacky and bucky

I'm not sure why this is, but lately I've felt the need to be productive. Like, all the time. Go to work, come home, then do something: mow a lawn, do some home improvement job, something. It's all well and good, sure... it's not like I feel the need to do a different type of drug each day. But I can't seem to just relax much recently. If I'm not doing something, I'm thinking about what to do next. Sunday I spent two and a half hours in the 95 degree heat weeding two flowerbeds and transferring compost from one compost bin to another (larger) compost bin.

When I finally finished, I washed the dirt off myself with a hose and jumped in the pool, so I didn't spend the day punishing myself. I've just been feeling like I need to earn rewards.

Crap, does this mean I'm becoming some sort of adult?