I lived alone with my baby in an off-grid cabin on a remote island off the coast of British Columbia. When she was 7 we moved to P.E.I and when she turned 11 we moved to the bush in northern Ontario.
"Don't wish me happiness I don't expect to be happy all the time....It's gotten beyond that somehow. Wish me courage and strength and a sense of humor. I will need them all." Anne Morrow Lindbergh
Thursday, 10 November 2011
Day 6
My mechanically inclined neighbor and I used a come along and pulled the walls in. It worked beautifully. Other neighbors lifted seventeen two by ten sixteen footers on top of the wall for me. I spent the afternoon toenailing them in place. Worked eleven hours with no break.
Day 9
The unforseen stress sent me into tears. Today I cried and cried. I went to build my walls and discovered every board all 115 two by fours missing. The lumber store swears they delivered them and the barge owner swears he didn't see them. Late in the afternoon I finally reordered the lumber that I will have to pay for.
Wednesday, 9 November 2011
day 4
Horrible day. Getting the rafters down was horrendous. They were heavy and I had to let them fall. I worked twelve hours and only got half of them down and two floor joists up and then I found my walls are all wonky so I just wept. At 3 am iwoke up with a terrible backache and cramping. I feared I was miscarrying. I walked in the silver moonlight to the cabin and stood inside and wept.
day 3
I broke one pane of glass in the french doors when the sheet of plywood I threw off the roof caught the pane.
Day 2
I got the cupola taken apart, the skylights and frames removed and all the roll roofing off. Finished earlier around 5:15 p.m. Had a nice supper and walked the dog.
The beginning friday sept 09 2011
The only thing that matters about a nail bar is that you have the right one for the size of nail you are removing.
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