Sunday, April 28, 2013

Crazy Sunday And The Overkill

You know, while  working, there is an overkill, and there is  The  Overkill.

Today I experienced the last one.   Usually, Sundays are  days for lazying away,  but not this time, because my  brother   decided to  exercise  his sadomasochistic   tendencies, and   dragged me out  to sawing and putting away  the logs.

 Urgh.  And ick.

Nine  hours of  working, him  sawing the logs, me   gathering 'em and putting 'em away.   Really,  warmth in winter  months has a  high price, and what's more,  you have to pay it   with  work in  spring,  so to say even before autumn comes.   I don't know what  out neighbors  thought about the whining of the  saw, but    luckily no one  complained... too much.  

Ick, ick, ickitty ick -  I am feeling  dirty from all that sawing  dust and  sweat.  /shudders/.

Good news,  we put away  a little more than a half of the logs, from  that  one  quarter is  already stored, and  the  second   quarter  waits to be  stored -   and   luckily,  my right  wrist   held on through all the  torture I put it through -  seems  the wrist  bonds  are on a  way to mend  from the  incident  from the four  years ago when I broke  my wrist.    There are   small pains still, but nothing that a   good massage  wouldn't get in  order.   Honestly, I am   positively surprised,  because some of those logs were  darned heavy, and  I  was throwing 'em as if  they were boomerangs or  lances.   Brother can  count himself lucky my  aim was far away from him /teasing smirk/, but   last year I  had to throw even heavier logs,  even if not with such a tempo I  had  the  today ones.

Tomorrow, someone will be loco enough to finish the work,   Dunno  if I will participate, but if I will, I'll  at least  try to drag one  another with me -  AKA my  brother. 

Weather today held -  sunny, with almost  summer temperature,   and   if tomorrow will be the same, then  we are in for  a  small hell.

Mom once again did the stupid and went on bending when her spine  is paining her.   I so wish I could have  twisted her ears.... Really.   She should have known better. /sweatdrops/.

The only one  who lazed away  was my father.    Lucky sod.  /snorts/.

 Eirenei

Going under shower   to wash away  the ickiness.



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