Moving the fouch (futon couch thing) upstairs for a screen viewing station.
Deedles also lent his eyes and hands while I was struggling with the elbow alignment (at the bottom of the chimney, transition from the bench). Man, what a luxury!!
The stove is humming along nicely after a few hours of attention. I pretty much lost my sh*t yesterday. It was the big reveal for Deedles, I had laid a fire before I left and all.
It was an absolute fail and really ticked me off. It just didn’t compute, I had been gone 24 hours, why would the stove all of a sudden be functioning at its worst?! Obvi, in hindsight, it doesn’t matter. The solution does…
Currently winning, savoring some lingering afternoon sun. It’s going to be absent and hella cold soon after some snow. Fire’s humping, onward
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