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Amazing.  Biceps, triceps, and calves, at least... like rock.  Forearms as well.  Sized up a nice bit too, at least for my age.  Murder tired but able to do some work.  Yesterday the Boss visited for a driving lesson.  He wasn't sure if he would be back this week, though thought Friday if so.  Nope.  Dropped in today.  We started in on the duck house.

I am still terribly exhausted, but I would rather keep working.  I can't push all on my own, so this is good.  As well, it will push me to do more on my own.  We got one window cut, and part off the nesting area going.  After clearing and cleaning the inside. More to go, on all accounts.  Always good to get a start though.  It looks like my greater concerns with cutting into the walls isn't half and less as annoying or complicated as had been thought.

I won't work tomorrow, but Saturday and Tuesday, on the hutch and limb cutting.  Solo. He will be back Wednesday or Thursday.  All good.  Once that area is handled, I'd like to get a new front door, a new window in the spare bedroom, then a new back door and screen door... storm door...  perhaps front and back.  Yeah.  Help really does help.  Oh, and maybe a second coat and calking on the south facing second level windows.  Ugh.

Later.  Or good night.