I hope you know how hard that is for some people to admit.
Not me, mind you.
I am wrong often enough to have come to terms with the concept.
But, it appears, that I am not back, and moving will continue for at least three more days over the rest of the month.
Those two buildings have to go.
The one on the right still has stuff in it.
You can't see the chicken pen beside the beige one, we got it moved the other night.
We picked it up and put it on the trailer, barely, with modifications.
It was wider than the trailer and nearly as long.
We strapped it down, screwed in patches to cover up the new egresses and drove 1.5 hours south with it.
When we got it here we unstrapped all but one strap, put in a ramp, and called it a night.
When we got back to work on it more, three days later, the wind had nearly blown it off the trailer.
Luckily, the ducks and chickens didn't run off.
They were kinda in shock, and not adventurous at all.
Riding in all that wind must have been traumatic.
None of them died, though.
Kinda fitting that the cheeseburger capitol of texass and the beef capitol of the world are neighbors.
Well, dear reader, I have to get back to the grind, I just wanted to correct the record.
It will still be a few more days before I can start putting out the regular content.