We are borrowing step ladders without asking. There are two floors with 20 telephones and 34 computer connections. Looks like telephones are on the decline. A boom box is playing country music much too loud. We sit on back of the truck oblivious to the cold.
Lunch is terrific.
There I see Sandi looking like she might have been up since 3 am. She is very busy but takes 5 minutes to sit down with me and have a bowl of soup she made from scratch. I take a break and sit on a square of plywood out on a deck with stairs leading down to the snow. The building is on stilts and will be jacked up as required so it doesn't eventually disappear beneath the accumulation of snow which never melts. I am wearing a pair of dark ski goggles to protect my eyes from the glare of sun and snow.