I'm a trooper. I cannot be stopped.
This is applying to several things in my life right now.
My streaks are being maintained - through thick and thin, they have been a priority to me. Not just to maintain the streaks themselves, but to maintain the habits. Writing daily, learning a new language, making, tracking. These are all important to me.
I've been trooping through this house move too though. There has been a lot of back and forth, but I am unending. I don't stop. "Take a rest" people say, but I don't need to. I just lift up one thing, take it to the spot in the new house and return to the car to pick up a second thing. I can't always carried the most, but I don't stop.
Honestly, I'm not even showing off. It's for me, I'm moving my own belongings. I just get it done and rest at the end - take a longer break with a cup of tea.
I was the same the other weekend - moving our rubbish to the skip; bags of wallpaper, random tiles, wiring, etc. Just pick it up and move it.
Do you not find it easier to troop on and get it down, or do you do less and have more breaks? It seems like it's preference.