It was a big dusty mess. You can see in the picture the measures we had to take to keep the stuff from getting in our eyes and lungs. It was particularly crazy for those blowing the insulation in the attic--sometimes it would snow insulation inside and our hair and clothing would sometimes get covered with the stuff. Despite that--or actually perhaps because of that, we really enjoyed ourselves.
After Day Four of the Nineteen-Day fast, it seems that I'm coming down with a bit of a cold. Either it's a March cold or the fast is causing toxins to release themselves from my body. In any case, I'm lying a bit low at this point. But I have had some interesting experiences that I think are helping me understand the purpose of the fast more.