10 May 2015

Completely enervated and totally frustrated all day.  Now know why golfers throw their clubs in the water; my tool belt would have been at the bottom of Fern Lake if I had had the energy to throw it that far.  In honor of the day, used a two-word phrase beginning with “Mother” almost constantly.  Started out by taking apart the last pieces I put together yesterday.  That set the pattern for the day: put it together, take it apart, put it back together.  By the end of the agony had assembled eight (yes, one per hour) pieces of the Sauna deck framing.  The first thunderstorm of the season rolled through just as I was about to test the lake temperature.  Decided to cool off with a G&T instead.  MUCH more therapeutic!