Yesterday, three hours of digging the trailer out of the snow got me a later start on the firewood than anticipated. Nonetheless, finished nearly a logger's cord (3 cords), all cut and stacked in the woodshed. Hoping to achieve another loggers cord today (which will mean two down and ten to go). I have found that I have to pay attention to what I have fisnished, rather than looking at the huge pile that remains. The old glass half full rather than empty attitude.
“Permanence, perseverance and persistence in spite of all obstacles, discouragements and impossibilities: It is this, that in all things distinguishes the strong soul from the weak.”