Tonight every muscles in my very old body aches. Some of you may remember I have been looking at garden houses for over a year. My grandson, Osiel, offered to build it for me if I bought the materials. Another wonderful gift came to me when the insulator collection my parents owned was sold and a portion of the proceeds came my way. Today we dug the holes for the piers (Osiel mostly did the digging…I moved rocks), installed the joists, (I held and marked…he hefted and hammered), and nailed the floor down. (I applied the adhesive…he sawed, hoisted and hammered.) At the end of the day it was too dark to take pictures, but expect more tomorrow. I am very, very happy! Now I will have a place to store my garden materials and be able to reclaim my garage. What a gift! And tonight, I bet I sleep clear through.