Wasps

Hate me some wasps.  I got stung while putting away the wood from the dead tree we cut down.  Right on the knuckle of my middle finger.  Perhaps the wasp was a hit man sent from the bad drivers in St. Louis.

But I do have a fair amount of wood now.  Not sure how much more I can fit because it is starting to get difficult to stack it much higher.  I do have some room on the left that I am trying to reserve for the wood I start splitting.  It doesn't look like it but I would say the pile is at least four feet high.

Also made gooey butter cake.  As you can see I didn't get around to taking a picture before I had some.  I regret nothing.  But a great easy recipe I found on facebook, here: St. Louis style gooey butter cake