Who: Logan and Kurt When: Tuesday Morning Where: Outside and in What: Bringing in firewood
Logan was up a little earlier than usual. The nightmares were back, and he was having trouble sleeping. He had himself convinced that he'd stay in bed until a decent hour, sleeping or not, before he allowed himself to get up. After a quick breakfast and a hot cup of coffee, he started on his daily chores. One of those chores was to make sure the firewood was stalked in the common areas, so that the fires could be fed and the mansion could be heated in a rather cheap way. Wood was cheaper than electricity.
Logan had spent a good deal of time during the earlier months collecting the firewood from the grounds and the woods, so they'd have a bountiful supply this winter. He was on his second load, carrying a large armful of wood from the supply outdoors inside, when he nearly bowled someone over.