Two cords of wood have arrived and need to be stacked - crying out to be stacked. I worked on it for an hour and a half this morning, and now my back is crying out. A friend came by and saw me at work, went home and returned with a wood carrying apron. It takes the strain off the back - but it may be too late for me. I'll get back to work wearing the apron this time.
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