After my second visit to the cath lab in as many months I had another artery opened, without a stent this time, and have been cleared by my cardiologist to start getting back to normal activities. I specifically asked him about the Shack and he said "sure, why not." So after cardiac rehab this morning I dragged the Shack out of the garage for the first time since the first week of June. You can't imagine how great if felt to drag that thing out into the sunshine. I dry fitted my aluminum to the top to see where the seam is going to fall, and sure enough I have to add another support spar for the seam/overlap. As if I did not have enough spars already I added more wood for the seam. Of course I had to take off the plywood that was there and was surprised how much memory the plywood had. It held it's shape fairly well once unscrewed so I know it should go back on pretty easily.
The only picture I have of my progress is the inside of the hatch which I finally got stained and spar varnish on. As you can see it is still in the basement where the Shack was originally built. If anybody is wondering why my light is on this wedge thing it is to position the light better to illuminate the galley. I tried just placing it against the curved hatch and #1 a flat light doesn't look good on a curved piece of wood, and #2 the angle of the light placed the majority of the light out past the end of the galley. The wedge re-angles the light so that the inside of the galley is well illuminated, including right down inside the cooler, and over the stove.
I hope to make more progress soon and will update this file when I do. I'm really sad that I lost 2 full months of work on the Shack, but as my wife says "it'll get done when it gets done." I'm just happy to start making progress again. My wife has been my rock through this whole heart thing...and I thank God I have her.
And I thank you all for your comments and well wishes during my difficult journey these last couple of months.

*When doing anything, if there exists no possibility of failure, then any feeling of success is diminished.
**The glass is neither half full nor half empty...it is simply twice as big as it needs to be.
***If at first you don't succeed, redefine success.
****When I die, I want to die like my grandfather, who died peacefully in his sleep. Not screaming like all the passengers in his car.