The longest day of the year is coming up soon and apologizing to my dry friends up front, I'm going to pull out a reclining lawn chair, grab an ice cold beer and listen to the wind in the trees until the light is all gone and it's pitch black.
I've been on call for a week, I'm in pain, my honey-do list still takes up my job board and I need to just sit a while and "be".
We probably need to cut / split more of the reserve stash in the 20 foot container, the old chainsaw / axe way, CUZ we grown very used to the shed being heated.
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