What would life be if we had no courage to attempt anything?

Vincent Van Gogh

I am writing here today cause I hadto. I just chopped another hole in the ice on the pond.  Water filter was low.

I carried the full bucket and the big chopping maul back into the workshop. Then had to rest. Back hurt lungs hurt. And all the rest of my daily pain.

Soon I would be hauling that water to the filtration system. By tommorrow I might have two buckets filtering. Just need one more hose clamp. Oh and to finish the design of it. Them comes assembly, drilling holes, fitting filters. Oh and haul more water to fill what was built.

 

Some of the ice I chopped through.

Water Hole

Thank God, water filter filled, kettle boiled, fixins in the filter. First pour through is done (coffee) 3 more to go.

Yes I did a thorough cleaning of the coffee cup, and cats were fed and watered. It is almost noon.

Coffee is ready gotta go.