I highly recommend it. There's something about turning over soil, pulling weeds and re-potting plants that makes you forget all (ok, most) of your troubles.
That worn furniture I complained about is getting slipcovers! Why not?
Anyway, the outpouring of love I experienced during my little pity party was far more than I deserved, and I am up and thankful once again.
The swelling in my neck is down considerably, and I'm beginning to think I injured my shoulder doing stretching during drama class. We are getting older aren't we?
So about that kitchen floor? It's clean too.
Moral of story:
Doing is better than stewing.