The steel rungs felt cool against my bare feet as I began to climb, planting the drill on the top to wait for me to make my way up. These photos had been slumbering against the wall in a toe-catching huddle long enough to leave a shadow on the carpet and finally I had the time to put them on display. Slightly inaccurate pencil markings proposed the placement of an array of slightly irregular screws found in the shed, the criteria being utility over beauty. A few mental implosions delayed the progress as I failed the quick math of halves and began devolving into binary…
Well this one came with a lot of distractions but that is fine. I felt it was a little half-capacity power going into it so this is where I am.