There are days when progress is just slow. On Saturday, Feb 25, (the day my daughter was in labor with her second child), I was up on the scaffolding nailing on stringers to the king rafters. It was slow and each time I climbed to the top, I had to work up my courage to deal with my fear of heights. I nailed up 18 2x4's. Not a lot for a full day's work. But on the way home as I was feeling the cramping fingers and muscles, I snaped a picture of the sun shinging through the clouds. It was a good ending for a trying day.
