Thursday Night

It’s been a long day.  I’m sore and I ache.  It’s hell getting old and it’s a long ways  down to the decking when I bend over. I almost always manage to get cut or get a blood blister and get a scrape or get some sort of boo-boo when I work on projects such as these.  I got my left knee today.  It will be sore in the morning and will let me know that it’s not happy.

I got a lot of progress despite me deciding on making a last minute change.  That will cost me another trip to my store of dreams but no worries, right?  I kept hearing Pappy Davis talking to me and telling me to slow down and measure twice.  I’ll finish up in the morning, put everything away and give the deck a good cleaning.  That will start to get it ready for stain in a couple weeks.

But that’s all set aside for the rest of the night.  I’m sitting here listening to the traffic go by and to my ever faithful chickadees as feed and and sing their “dee-dee-dee” song.   I’m fascinated with watching them socialize by the feeders.