M came by this morning and said, "I'm hung up on plumbing. You wanna go put up the ceiling box and roof the cabin?"
"Why the hell not?" said I. And so that's what we've been doing.
Last Saturday, D helped me build the ceiling box for the stovepipe, but it's been sitting ever since while we put walls up in M's Dome. We're back for lunch at the moment, but have to run to town right after because the people who sold me the stovepipe kit also sold me the wrong @#$% flashing. But the box is installed and there's stovepipe sticking out through the roof.
Full disclosure: The reason I need help with what would otherwise seem a simple task is that the cabin's roof (I really must post pix at some point) is truly, massively pitched, I have one leg which means one ankle that bends and one foot that gives me feedback, and - oh, yeah - I'm terrified of heights anyway and at the top the bugger's about 20 feet off the ground.
It'll be really great to get the roofing on the poor thing so it will stop filling with water when it rains. :-(
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