Manly stroking of chins

We’ve found someone who is keen to take all the wood off our hands. His plan involves winches, trucks, cargo nets, hiabs, big fellas with single syllable names and assorted other hefty kit, all of which he has. So yay! I don’t have to spend next week getting rained on.

There are, of course, several drawbacks to this change of plan:
a) I don’t have an excuse to buy a chainsaw. *cries*
b) All the people who were planning on puting their backs out helping themselves to our huge pile of wood? You’ll just have to find another way to get sore and blistered. Sorry about that.

Of course, this does mean that I’m free this weekend and next, and will need consolation for the loss of the chainsaw that I never had.

Console me!

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