I didn't write a post last night. It took all the energy I had left just to breathe.

By 7:00 Todd had dug the trench, we'd laid the electrical cable and CAUTION tape, and he had most of it backfilled. I was on shovel duty while he worked, digging out places he couldn't get to.
With about 15 minutes of daylight left he was backfilling up where I'd hand-trenched when he snagged the cable that runs from the satellite dish to MoHo. He forgot it was there. So we have no TV until DishTV shows up Monday afternoon to fix it. The good news: they'll only charge us $10 for the service call.
And as Pam commented, compared to being without plumbing, doing without TV is a minor inconvenience.
This afternoon, between rain showers, I backfilled the rest of my hand-dug trench (he decided he didn't want to work that close to MoHo anymore). Muddy mess, and rain-soaked clay ain't easy to shovel.
Todd also brought four dump truck loads of 3/4" gravel. He'll come back sometime in the next few days - if/when we ever get one that's relatively rain free - and spread it around MoHo and in a path down to Fred and the chicken coop. That will make a HUGE difference in the amount of mud we track into MoHo.
This is more money than we're comfortable spending at one time, but there's no other way to move forward with Fred's rehab. In order to get electric to Fred we had to go through the trench process, and doing the gravel at the same time saves us time, hassle, and mud.
I am exhausted.
We've had an inch of rain today, even with a break of several hours this afternoon. They're predicting another .25" before midnight and an inch tomorrow. Streams are way up and the creek through our property is running faster than I've seen it since we moved here.
Radio reception ain't so good when you live in a metal structure. But in the absence of TV a news junkie has to do what he can.
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