Yeah - me too, sorta.
Yesterday, among other things, I sanded and Boiled Linseed Oiled as many of my wooden handled shovels, picks, axes, hoes and such that I could find. I've been gardening some to keep those High Banker Muscles at least a little in shape, so I guess if I plant a garden on the claim in the future I'll be somewhat competent in that.
I did buy some mining 'stuff' this winter from a friend who is bailing out of mining and so I hope to pick it up soon. It's in North Western Oregon so either I'll pick it up on the way to Alaska this spring - or - since everything seems to be dying on the Canadian vine every day now, I just might declare a road trip and just go and pick it up. If I end up doing that trip to Oregon I easily could be persuaded to pick up a can of coffee grounds and some steaks if some old numb footed, dried out and hungry codger in Northern California thinks that's a good idea.
So for now just wait until sanity returns to the US and Canada is pretty much it. Hope springs eternal.