What made getting wood on Saturday harder then expected? Brady was out of town at a cross country meet. That meant that I was the lucky girl to move all the wood. Yes, by myself.
My wood arrived arrived at 10 am Saturday morning and Al started backing up his truck down the side of my house. He normally drives all the way back to the fence and dumps the wood. He does that so that we don't have to move the wood so far to the garage - which is in the back of my house - we drive through the alley to access the garage.