It's gonna be hot again today. It's gonna be humid AGAIN today. I'm sitting in the AC right now with some coffee. I'm making short trips outside because I'm a hot weather wuss. I need more wood for next winter, but I just can't imagine doing the work for it now. (doesn't really matter, because I'll be out to the timber this week sometime sweating away whether or not I want to.) I did a real crap job of collecting this past winter. I might actually have enough, but I'm not ahead one bit...
After this recent back-injury stuff it makes me a little more weary of the need to be ahead in case something happens that you can't do the hard work.
I miss getting up on a brisk fall day with a hot cup of coffee that keeps you warm until you're working hard enough to keep warm on your own. I miss tinkering in the lawn with my pipe puffing and my Carhart vest over a flannel shirt is just the right amount of clothing.
I miss being chilly enough to need a robe until i get the woodstove REALLY cranking.
Where did the cold weather go? Oh well. It'll be back.
After this recent back-injury stuff it makes me a little more weary of the need to be ahead in case something happens that you can't do the hard work.
I miss getting up on a brisk fall day with a hot cup of coffee that keeps you warm until you're working hard enough to keep warm on your own. I miss tinkering in the lawn with my pipe puffing and my Carhart vest over a flannel shirt is just the right amount of clothing.
I miss being chilly enough to need a robe until i get the woodstove REALLY cranking.
Where did the cold weather go? Oh well. It'll be back.