Nov. 1st

With the help of Shai, the wood is stacked. 

 

Shai; a mystical beast from Israel; my dear friend; true comrade in all things getting your fingers smashed. She told me to tell you that there is more wood stacked than there are pictures of wood stacked and "Im sorry that's just the way it is." We stacked all this wood and shouted Charles Bradley at each other; we made sure Shai was not too cold or too hot and made sure that Shai was not wearing gloves ever, which is her preference.

Thank you, Shai. You are an absolute blessing. And you know it.