Two degrees at 8:30am.
Early snow has turned, disappointingly, to rain enlivened by the odd flurry of snow clearly meant for another locale. But still, the ringing of enormous sledge hammer on hefty wedge has been silenced and the work of splitting and stockpiling wood for the winter of 2009-2010 has been temporarily halted.
Instead we're indoors misguidedly trying to work out how to dismantle an Ikea bunk bed in order to move it into a room above Mathilda so that AJ can benefit from the residual warmth at night. Stupid, stupid idea...
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Friday, 4 January 2008
Snow disruption Carmine style
Two degrees at 8:30am.
Early snow has turned, disappointingly, to rain enlivened by the odd flurry of snow clearly meant for another locale. But still, the ringing of enormous sledge hammer on hefty wedge has been silenced and the work of splitting and stockpiling wood for the winter of 2009-2010 has been temporarily halted.
Instead we're indoors misguidedly trying to work out how to dismantle an Ikea bunk bed in order to move it into a room above Mathilda so that AJ can benefit from the residual warmth at night. Stupid, stupid idea...
Early snow has turned, disappointingly, to rain enlivened by the odd flurry of snow clearly meant for another locale. But still, the ringing of enormous sledge hammer on hefty wedge has been silenced and the work of splitting and stockpiling wood for the winter of 2009-2010 has been temporarily halted.
Instead we're indoors misguidedly trying to work out how to dismantle an Ikea bunk bed in order to move it into a room above Mathilda so that AJ can benefit from the residual warmth at night. Stupid, stupid idea...
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