Cut more wood chop more wood.

 

Big day, feeling it now. I did the ashes from the woodstove. About a hundred pounds worth.

Next comes restarting the fire. I looked outside, it was too foggy to travel, so I opted for cutting firewood instead.

By the time I got a load inside, the fog had cleared. I decided to make the run into town. Another big snow was coming in a few days. My snowblower was still broken.

I picked up groceries, came home and started to chop. The problem was the wet wood was thawed and would not split.

My back did or felt like it. I fed the cats and slowly walked up the stairs. All my groceries were waiting for me to unpack. One more thing.

I finally made it back to my bed. I am in pain and exhausted. One thing for sure I overdid my work.