Got up about daylight Sunday, went out the back deck walkway a ways, greeted the morning as the squirrels began to gather looking for a little more of that dried cherry mix.
Came in, put the coffee on, and as I started putting on my clothes, it began to rain. It was warm and the rain didn't last long, for which I was quite appreciative. I had split and trimmed two big oak logs Sat evening after I got home from work, that a fellow had brought to be milled earlier in the week.
It was dark by the time I stacked and secured the lumber on his trailer. The wife had supper on, doing its thing all by itself and she helped me restack some previously sawed cedar and straighten things up a mite. By about 7:30, supper was ready she supposed, so we went and washed up and had at that.
I reckon it could be called 'super bowl', that beans, sausage, onions and cornbread I had all piled together.