Helping at sister's move

I (and my parents) helped also today at my sister's move. I and dad made a path for moving a dog house. The snow was over half a metres deep and it was a hard job but it didn't last too long. What was harder about the job was that a very terrible song started playing in my head. And it lasted a few hours until I managed to replace the song with a much better one.

Later I assembled the shelf I disassembled yesterday. Assembling was harder. The assembling manual is missing and certain parts had to be assembled in a particular order. I had to remove a few parts and try again in different order to get all pieces fit in.