Found a circular saw buried in the leakiest space in Garage of No Return. Now that it’s dried overnight, time to see if it works. Be nice to have a spare beater.
I am trawling Craigslist for wood lathes with my wife’s blessing.
I don’t need another hobby.
Don’t need another time sink.
Why would I get yet another thing to clean up and learn?
Yet I’m e-mailing a seller right now…
Need to blow off some steam, this weekend. Work’s gone full retard for a spell and personal life has been busy. Just have to find a way to properly recreate.
The big batch of pressure cooker baked beans made with Jacob’s cattle beans is a start. Brace of chickens waiting for the spice rub I just mixed up and beer canicating on the grill are step two. Feta, tomatoes, cucumber, yellow pepper, onion, olive oil, vinegar, and a few other things ready and waiting to chop into a pasta salad are step three. Citronella bucket candle my wife brought home for the deck table as step four.
Fifth and final step comes tomorrow when I go to the brewpub for a growler top-up so I can mix up a bowl of this here punch right before guests arrive on Saturday.
Picked up two ticks while walking the dog, today.
Started breaking in the new shoulder pack on a short hike, today: