Do you ever wake up with aches and have to think for a while before you remember the cause ? I woke and drifted back to sleep several times before I realised my arms must be protesting at the length of time it took me yesterday to start cutting up an oak tree that has being dying as long as I've known it. It had only a few dozen leaves last year and this year gave up completely. On the positive side, although it's not very tall for an oak, it's an old tree and there is a lot of firewood there. The not so positive is that I can't just fell it with a chainsaw as most of it overhangs the far side of the fishing pond, so I want to cut it into pieces that can be floated away instead of it becoming embedded in the bottom of the pond.
Even with a new blade fitted, a couple of hours sawing well seasoned oak with a pole saw at maximum extension while wearing chest waders and a hard hat is tough exercise. Very satisfying though when a branch finally hits the water and sends a wave across the pond. So much fun that I had intended doing some more today, except now it feels like my arms have other ideas.
Thomas, hope you found your missing gamecam without having to wrestle the bear to get it back.
Ed, that lathe looks a serious piece of kit, should keep you busy for a long time.
Kyle, hope that sort of excitement is a once in a lifetime for your son.
Brogen must be taking Jay for a really long walk.
Don, wow what a workshop ! Not much chance of cabin fever for you this winter.