Win for the day: created an armful of kindling with a dull, rusty hatchet. The fires will burn!
Pot-bellied pig w/dog friend just wandered into our yard. Couldn’t find the phone fast enough to snap a photo, but trust me, it happened.
What happens when you hit the sack at 9:00p? You’re ready to rock and roll at 5:00a. #EarlyBird
Considering heading off to bed at 8:30. Is that normal?
Body is sore. All over. And for some reason, I don’t care. All is good in the North Country.
Listening to L’Arpeggiata on a beautiful pair of Event Studio Precision 8 monitors. Whoever said you can’t have class in the North Country?