W: 314.6
To-Do:
FireDishes- Laundry
Vacuum- Chickens
- Wood
Make stew
Yesterday I stacked some firewood out front. In bygone years, it would have been the hurried work of ten minutes. Yesterday, it was an all day project.
Last night was unrestful, and I fully woke this morning to find myself creeping like a very old man. Very much weak, hurting, and out of breath. This must be the non-joyful part of getting old, I suppose.
Today shall be a rest day in honor of CHF. Go Go O2 generator!
On the plus side, with wood, I can afford to take the chill off the house this morning. Downright burr-ful this morning.
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