Good morning to you and your eyeballs as they read this, here is a hope that the day is wonderful for you. To the ones who have found this place a new home for your being, I thank you for your time.

So the day has started out decently, I have to go and get the chainsaw out of the garage and get it cleaned up and ready to go. In the next day or two the giant tree I have been working on will be finished up. It was huge, at least 3 foot in diamater, at least. I shall aquire pictures and such to show the size. Also today I have plans to build a doggo hut for outside on the deck as the doggos love to be outside but need a warm place to watch the world from. That way I will know the fur nuggets have a place out on the porch to warm up when playing in the snow. The little ones will have a chance to get up in the hut too, as they are a little and hold less fat. Can’t have frozen fur babies.

With all the things in the day that have to be done I find the time I spend here more of a way to help organize my day. It almost gives me a way to organize and really think about it. I have so much to do over time that I have begun to go crazy. Wait, I was already there lol.

Speaking of cray cray things, I have gotten my knife gear out, (chest pouch and body strap. this holds my flint and steel, holds my stones for sharpening the knives. I have two knives that I keep strapped to my body now and a slieve of thowing knives on my right leg. With the world going through the shit hole of a time period. I just want to have the body used to carrying the things most needed. I have a water pouch I am diging out and will fill and wear as well. Under standing the weight of my knives and knowing how to throw my blades to a almost perfection. Just always good to have a plan jusr in case and without breaking laws, learn to carry what you can over the day. When shit hits the fan it is best to feel comfy when wearing gear. Feeling awkward when newly carring gear and having it feel weird when you need it to feel part of you. It can be fatal in many ways, not just from the outside sources but having your own gear get you, that is not a place I would ever be.

So with the day ever so moving along and me taking time back and forth to write these words of the broken ginger.

Be Well

Much Love

Your Friendly Ginger From The Woods.

P.S. I might have a exciting develpment either tonight or tommarow. Just wait, Really cool.