Day two of work ended this morning. It was followed by 85 minutes in the pain cave, and then some traditional holiday consuming, our last Thanksgiving (WARNING: Passive aggressive political comment is about to follow…) before the big paradigm shift coming this January atmo. Unit DR1 is coming along nicely and should be a frame by Saturday.
The new workroom is beautiful. I’m becoming familiar with the sounds, smells, and light. Though only a few days inside have passed, I’ve taken to making time every couple of hours to clear my bench top and sweep the floor. This studio is a tranquil space, and I want to make the feeling last. It’s all so gosh darn elegant. I’m thankful to have yet another chance to start over, again.
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