A four line poem about: the journey.
The power was out from 8:30 this morning until a bit after noon. The fireplace did its best to keep us warm, but it was a struggle.
Looks like we'll be getting started on constructing the new greenhouse tomorrow morning. I expect it'll be mostly leveling the ground and getting the foundation ready, but it'll be good to get going with it.
Here is where I am,
There is where I want to be,
And between the twoThere's so much for me to see.