When we first laid out the building plans, I wondered if this was going to be possible. The plans were confusing. After the initial stress of trying to make sense of the confusing lines and numbers, I worked with my Dad to make sense of the design. Piece by piece, the lines became a hull, the numbers became dimensions. Throughout the building we ran into several problems but it wasn’t until today that I was confronted with physical injury.
This is my right big toe after #3 plank slipped from the work bench and landed on my favorite toe....I will take the rest of the day off.
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