Well yesterday we finished (at least temporarily) a clearing job that was started last year. 4 black birch and 1 black cherry came out along with a dead ash snag and a big branch off a red oak. Winched the lot up the side of the cliff with the Intimidator. No problems to speak of. Local firewood guy came by to get the logs, he was happy. I carried a stray block of firewood up some steps, missed one and fell face first. Got a good cut under my chin. Broke out the first aid kit from under the seat and got the bleeding stopped.
Today I helped a friend who was out of town by driving his truck to facilitate the moving of a local athletic club's goals. Got to his truck by 8:30, (we were supposed to meet at 9) they ran a bit late. Got the bulk of the goals moved by 1:30, but then all their volunteers took off and we still had the heaviest ones to deal with... so I took off as well because it takes 4+ people to move them and we were only 3 at that point. Went on a few estimates, see how they end up. Picked up a blueberry cake from a client, shared that with some friends. Hit the bank and some other BS, then the guy I worked for yesterday sends me a text "My wife made cupcakes for you, come and get em." So I went over there to pick them up... 2 plates were put in front of me, 12 cupcakes in total... I thought I'd get 1 plate, and the other would stay there... to my delight they were both for me. Perhaps not the best idea to admit this, but I killed 1 plate on the ride home, 4 disappeared within 500' of the client's house.