8th January 2019
Back in the garage, trying to get from one side to another. Everyone is fixated about walls, barriers or obstacles, except for me, I’ve had them for ages. It is like a game from the crystal maze, negotiating a safe passage through the building is taking your life in your hands. I have to make space for the new dresser, and short of finding a door to another dimension, I’m not sure how I can find more room.
I’ve been working on the new side tables we picked up on Sunday. I am now known as “Pete the scrape”, slightly better than “strip” which I will keep in reserve in case things get tight.
I managed to get some stain on one of the table tops, hopefully I can hand them on to Kelli tomorrow.
I went next door to see a neighbour who wanted some shelves fitted, guess word is out that I can wield a trusty saw.
We had some pictures sent to us from one of our regular customers showing the furniture she bought from us. It is really satisfying to see pieces that we worked on installed and used in people’s homes.
Another Lifetime to go 