When it’s time for me to walk away from something, I walk away from it. My mind, my body, my conscience tell me that enough is enough.
Jerry West
I could see my breath inside the house this morning. I knew I would have to go out and cut then chop wood.
I got the first part of that done, I was breathing so heavy, I had to rest in the snow before transporting the small load up the driveway. Who would have of thought I guess that makes me a transporter. I am taking another rest before I chop.
Silly me I thought axes were for firewood.
Wood is chopped fire has restarted controlled chimney fire done, the house will be warm again in a few hours, cats will have their snowmelt. That is happening fast outside. I will run out of snow in a few days.
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