Saturday, January 18, 2020

tiny steps

By Thursday evening I’m suffering from failure to thrive. Why can’t  we just be compelled to work till noon instead of the late afternoon. I can barely think straight. My mind is saying “couch, couch” and the last thing I want is to brave this miserable weather to get to the Hackspace.


Scott is ascending the hierarchy of expert pickguard makers. Look at all that shaved plastic.



I hate these youtube videos that show someone building their guitar like it’s a ten-minute montage. Yesterday it took us at least 20 minutes to find the right outlet to plug the router into.

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