On Saturday night (very muggy), while Joel was still at work, I got it into my head to take the dogs for a walk to get some exercise. Unfortunately, right around the time I was ready to head out, it started raining again. But I wanted to get some exercise, so I set the timer for 20 minutes and started tackling all the boxes of junk in the garage. Eight 20-minute timer’s later, I was drenched in sweat, dust, and sawdust, and had a pile of cardboard to be recycled.
If you’ve ever seen the garage, you’ll know that these pictures indicate serious progress. Simply the fact that there is now bare floor visible is progress. Notice that the shelves are starting to fill – Fred’s idea for building the last shelf as an easy-to-access triangular shape was a very good one.
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