Chickens rule the day

I am multitasking as usual. I am digging chicken soup shit in my garden and cooking chicken shit soup in the kitchen for Passover; I hope I have that straight. We are celebrating a special seder this year for the 6th night of Passover. This is an undercelebrated holiday but is reserved for special family and friends. I have always loved digging. At age 4 I would carry a spoon with me to dig in the cracks of the sidewalk and I would tell my parents' friends that when I grew up, I would be a digger. It took awhile, but I finally achieved the career that I knew would be perfect for me. My garden is almost fully tilled...I needed a break and the soup is smelling wonderful. I have achieved nirvana.