November 16th, 2016


It's either a sign, or a warning...

When I got done moving the wood to the back, I came up about a half a cord short for me to be really comfortable, so I called Ben and asked him to deliver a short load.  He just dropped it off.  As we're chatting in the driveway, the oil truck arrives.  We're on auto-fill, so I didn't know they were coming today.

This is either a sign that it's going to be a really warm winter now that I'm all stocked up and don't need it, or a warning that I need to hunker down because we're going to get slammed.

Time will tell.