He was out half the night at another fire. This one was a barn with a metal roof and siding that contained a wood shop and fuel tanks that exploded. Fortunately, no one was hurt and the fire did not harm the home. He came home frozen stiff, shivering, his hands like ice. Molly must have heard him so she cried at the top of the stairs till we dragged our bodies out of bed to feed her again.
Then, much of the day he worked at school on sets while I was cutting out more coats. The repair crews did not show up, perhaps due to the storm so much of the day was lost. We are looking forward to great night's sleep!
Shoveling out the driveway after the snowblower got clogged up with wet snow this morning.
Then again this afternoon, he shoveled the mounds deposited by the snowplows.
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