Last night after again starting a fire and it smoking I said we were not trying it again....instead Ryan throws a cardboard box in it and smoke billows out. He inspected it and figured out smoke was coming back into the house near the top of the pipes. We retrieved two ladders and some tools. Ryan climbed on top of the house and found that the nifty little wire he covered the top in just a few months ago, was clogged. Wire came off, I started a fire and we enjoyed our evening as usual.
We used to be able to stay up late, enjoy ourselves, watch the news, clean the kitchen, etc. But I've been pooped, can barely see the news am probably snoring before Ryan ever crawls in bed. I'm thinking...vacation....girls weekend....morning without Tana. Who knows.
It is already dark outside and it's only 5:55...the animals must be fed, dinner made, fire started, etc. Why can't we just go back to the old time???
And dinner...who knows tonight, possibly mashed potatoes with a variety of toppings. We definitely have some of the best bacon in the world in our refrigerator right now too!!!