Nothing like mud
Nothing slows you down like mud. You can’t walk in it, you can’t drive in it, you can’t pull or push or lift when every movement has an equal and opposite movement. Fortunately when it stops raining here the ground dries up pretty fast and I can get back at it but until them I have to work inside. That’s okay, actually, the place could use a jumpstart on the spring cleaning. I wish I had brought out some new tile for the bathroom. It would be a good thing to make it a bit nicer. It needs a new toilet and a new shower although I probably won’t do that. Maybe a new sink. I need new beds, too, although it seems kind of strange to want to replace king-size mattresses with queens. But kings are too big for the rooms– I don’t know what they were thinking when they outfittted these cabins. In any case, thanks to the mud I’ll have a lot of time to think about it today.