Overcast and breezy, it was cool enough this afternoon to stack wood. My quilt waited on my ironing board all sewn together, just needing to be tacked. But I was so close to being done stacking the last of the firewood.
Just an hour I told myself. If I’m not done by then, I’ll stop.
But I knew I was lying, I was close enough to be done, I wasn’t going to stop till the last log was on the pile.
It actually took about an hour and a half to get it all done. It looks a little wobbly on the right side, but I’m not worried about it falling, I think I tied it in pretty well.
Now all I have to do is clean up the small scraps of wood we’ll use as kindling and throw a tarp over the top of it.