The past week in Idaho I've:
Helped my mom pick, shuck, cook, cut, bag, and freeze approx. 85 bags of corn.
Bottled 100+ bottles of peaches (with my mom. She did most of the work).
Visited my grandma in the hospital (multiple times. She's out now, thanks.)
Cut our alfalfa in Sugar City.
Been able to inhale all the way because I'm not afraid of filling my lungs with stinky hot garbage air from NYC.
Drove a car.
Ate food out of our garden.
Used a washing machine IN the same house I live in.
Walked in bare feet outside.
Ate fresh eggs from our fresh chickens.
Took our poor cat with leukemia of the nose to the vet.
That's all I can think of now.