Nun carries heavy objects.

Heavy objects 1-4 and 5: four one-liter glass jars full of rice and a half gallon of milk, carried up the hill from PCC along with a couple of lighter grocery items. That's pretty normal for me, really.

What's not normal is heavy objects 6 and 7: an arc welder and welding helmet, carried downhill (Thank Goddess!) to the Fremont Arts Council. Maybe I've been reading too much Buddha & Jesus, but I hadn't used my welding equipment in at least 13 years. Even the Devil Girl House has no safe, indoor space to use it, so I asked the FAC if they could use the gear. They said yes, so now my biceps are complaining. OK, I'm down to one box that contains something I might give away