Thursday, June 25, 2009

At 3 a.m. Tuesday Night

There was no storm, but I heard the cracking of trees. I awoke to see a large limb fell out front, barely missing my house. I had to go to work, though, and after a nine hour day, I came home with the Super Stolz team of Karl and Nathan to my rescue. They buzz sawed and I piled. Dad supervised. We finished around eight, and the timing of the tree added a quirky twist to an already hectic day. When I have more time to process my day, yesterday, I will be able to chuckle a little more at the humor. Let's just say it was one of those days that almost pushed me over the edge.

It too shall pass.

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