Defocus, attempt to recharge in time.
I've not done very much this weekend, but hopefully I've marshalled enough brain cells to be a vaguely productive member of society next week...
I did buy a nail gun in preparation for fixing the destruction that ensued as part of my re-wiring escapade last week. It turns out that a nail gun is a rather entertaining piece of equipment, and I'm wishing I bought one earlier.
I have thoroughly tested it on several chunks of scrap wood. Let's just say it's fortunate that the nails come in boxes of 2000, and not 50 😁
I also discovered that Bailey is a talented actor, and will do a very convincing impression of a dog with a dislocated shoulder if he disapproves of being cleaned of spilled ketchup. This Oscar-worthy performance will continue until cats are mentioned, upon which he will bolt for the garden, and my heart rate will slowly return to normal.
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