Every once in a while, the whole thing we’re doing here seems surreal. Like today, when I was standing out at mid-day in a driving snow shower cutting boards.

It’s been very cold here. Low 20s at night, and not much out of the 40s during the day. New Years Day saw a lot of snow around us, but none to speak of here. We had pretty good snow showers today but no accumulation.

We have begun putting up ceiling boards in the house. They’re pretty much like in Tumbleweed, except we’re doing a slanting pattern between where the big vigas will eventually go.