I held out on starting the wood stove as long as I could, since I'm a bit short on wood, but I fired it up a couple days ago. So now I'm hauling wood in from the pile several times a day. Good for me, actually; gets me away from the computer and the body problems it creates. Winter is here:
I can tell because of my broken fingernails and the bruised finger where I dropped one of the logs on it.
Maine is a tough, tough state...