Accomplishment

There are always chores to do, it is unending. There are few of them that make me feel like I accomplished something, that is except for filling the woodshed. There are few better feelings than having that chore done.

I think the only thing that tops it is having a full hay loft. Living in the north woods kind of demands you be prepared. This woodshed is ready for winter, I on the other hand am not. Doesn’t mean it won’t come though.

May your woodsheds always be full.