Two trees were cut down in my neighborhood yesterday and I had to restrain myself from asking the tree service guys to leave the wood in my driveway....that is soooo hard to do but my husband and children hate wood and systematically thwart my efforts to smuggle more into our back yard.
My kids hate it because it means work for them. I'm not quite sure why my husband hates it since the kids and I do all the work stacking, burning etc...
I had 4 cords of wood delivered ( I know that is considered cheating in some circles but there is only so much 'wood resistance' a body can take.) in March and so feel prepared for next season. It is dry,dry,dry here and windy so I know it will be more than seasoned.
Alas, my husband doesn't even appreciate how nicely it is all stacked or the rack that a friend built that is a masterpiece in my eyes....
Maybe my husband is jealous since I spend an inordinate amount of time just kinda hanging out with the wood. I like to check up on it now and then.....