Just me and the dogs, here. Kids from the office come to help with deep or extensive digging and moving heavy stuff, especially when the MS is flaring. I pay their textbooks or traffic tickets and they work it out in house labor when needed. Those of you who know Mamajack from Cubits know I can call on her anytime, too.
Most of the time I like it by myself. I get absorbed in puttering and digging and moving and rearranging and watering and pondering. Like a moving meditation. 'S wonderful. Going to need (and ask for) a lot more help in getting the Green Amber beds built.
But the rest will be all me.