{"id":6653,"date":"2020-02-16T12:54:37","date_gmt":"2020-02-16T19:54:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/rodbinder.com\/journal\/?p=6653"},"modified":"2020-02-26T13:29:59","modified_gmt":"2020-02-26T20:29:59","slug":"feb-16","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/rodbinder.com\/journal\/2020\/02\/16\/feb-16\/","title":{"rendered":"Feb 16 It’s Sunday"},"content":{"rendered":"

“We’re going to win Sunday. I guarantee it.”<\/strong><\/p>\n

Joe Namath<\/strong><\/p>\n

I wanted to play an old video game. It’s Sunday. I need to run the generator to do that. I won’t do that without splitting wood. Only there is no woodcut or brought in to do that.<\/p>\n

Chainsaw needs gas and bar oil, so I do that. Then it’s outside to cut blocks. None are easy to get at, deep snow and ice slow me down.<\/p>\n

My aches pain and breathlessness, slow me down. Dizziness that’s a different problem.<\/p>\n

I manage to cut a dozen or so blocks, and I am even able to grab the wheelbarrow, load it full of wood and push it into the garage next to the splitter.<\/p>\n

Now I am struggling to breathe as I rest on the couch typing this. The snow is deep and coming down hard. The solar panels are straining to make power through the fallen and falling snow.<\/p>\n

After a respite, I need to gas up the gen get it outside and running. Split the wood, bring it around the house and inside where it can be used to heat the house.<\/p>\n

I just wanted to play an old video game. It’s Sunday.<\/p>\n

After I finish the daily chores, cut wood, transport wood, split wood, transfer it again, feed the winter birds, gather snow, set that on the woodstove to melt. Maybe I might get to play an old video game. It’s Sunday<\/strong>.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>\"\"<\/a>\"\"<\/a>\"\"<\/a>\"\"<\/a>\"\"<\/a>\"\"<\/a>\"\"<\/a>
\n\"\"<\/a>\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n