It's 6:03. I have 15 minutes to write before I head out the door.
Hayden and I hauled our 9th load of firewood to my mom's last evening. We wore headlamps so we could see what we were doing. She bought $800's worth from one of our neighbors.
I talked to him for a bit while I was delivering his Amazon package. He was worried she wasn't getting enough wood for the price. He didn't want neighbors mad at him. I told him I thought it was enough. He seemed to feel better about it.
Hayden turns 16 on Veterans Day. I call him Big Heart sometimes. He is always willing to help, give a hand, etc. I told him last night I wouldn't be able to do the firewood without him. It just helps to have a willing partner to work with.
That's 15 minutes already. Unbelievable. I have so much more I want to say this morning. About Bitcoin, wild nature, friends, memories. Next time.
Off to the mail trail. I hope you have a great day.
Morning fire 28
11.8.25
