Back to work. My first watch back has been messy. There's about a foot of snow and ice on deck, courtesy of a winter nor'easter that walloped the northeast a few days before I flew in.
It's been a busy time. I may be able to sleep more here at work than I did at home. Now, I had a great time at home, but it was not the ball of sunshine that it normally has been. That being said, we had a great time, when we could, but life intruded, and yelled in the outdoor voice, too.
That being said, I punched the days in the face, getting the scut work done in clearing my shop, finishing my giant tool cabinet (less the topcoat of paint), and making room.
|I briefly thought I was rescuing a cat. Turns out he was just an old|
timer from down the street, out larping, pretending to be homeless.
That's the mess that my shop had become.
|I find that a disorganized shop messes with my head.|
|building the big tool cabinet|
|Just needs paint. That's a full-sized door next to the cabinet|
|So much room for activities. |