Stacking Wood

The pile of wood left to stack is so little, but I haven’t had a chance to get to it.  It taunts me when ever I look at it.  I’m not so patient when it comes to getting the wood in the shed, once  I begin.

It’s 6:45 pm and the sun has thrown the shed in shadow.  The perfect time to stack the wood.

So off I go, even if I just get an hour in before dinner, that will be enough to satisfy me.  For today anyway.

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