Which proceeded to fuck my stained glass sign up thoroughly.
Equipment and more equipment.
Where my bench used to stand.
This is the last post from this computer. It gets packed to day and everything goes into storage. Big work, plenty stressful, but Anne and I have done this before so we pretty cool about it.
The first time was a nightmare but the second and third time we kind of experienced.
The empty container.
I got to go. The pack9ing guys have arrived.