Still maintaining at once-a-decade

Still maintaining at once-a-decade

My back is messed up. Gardening sucks. Actually, I love it, but my back does NOT. It was so grounding to see Nese this week. She flew out for her gradmother's funeral, and I got to spend a few hours with her. Thursday was Grrrls Night and I got drunk at Akroteri, which seemed novel, although it wasn't. I just haven't done that for so long... but now that I work there and had previously spent 4 years of my life hanging out there... so, a bit novel and a bit 'meh.' The next day, I was hungover, which I loathe being-- and not just because you feel horrible, but for me it's more like I can't do all the stuff I want to. So I attacked the yard anyway and made lots of progress. I weeded4'x8' patch of THICK, CONTENTIOUS BINDWEED and it took me 6 hours. And now my back is all monkeyed-up. There is something I did wrong... go to work that night? Go to work today? Started bartending again (all the half-leanover positions have screwed me up before, but this bar isn't that bad). There has got to be a better way to get rid of these plants, organically. Ideas?
New room plans

New room plans

Guess the plant!

Guess the plant!

my roooooom

my roooooom

They said it couldn’t be done!

They said it couldn’t be done!

Plant ID

Plant ID

past bedroomy things

past bedroomy things