at purring HBFs... and still would. 
Have been quite productive today - lots of weeding, then shifting a dismantled shed, and then my back went 'ping.' Not literally obvs, because that would be weird (see purring HBFs) but oh dear... So DH helped me check and restack the beehives, I lurched about the garden for a bit, and have now come in for food and drugs.
Poop. My back feels well and truly buggered just now. On the plus side though, both hives have survived the winter - against all odds (including a resident mouse in on, which has been turfed out now) and DH even spotted the queen in the other hive, so she now posesses a big white dot on her back for ease of identification in future. Which reminds me, I must mix up some food for the smaller hive-with-evicted-mouse, who are rather low on food...