Ouch

Cleaned out the garage. REALLY messy garage. Filled up a 12 foot-long dumpster to the brim.

Everything aches. I think even my HAIR aches.

Thank heavens for my sister and her family. They were down at the Japanese Gardens, caught wind of my project and zoomed over to help. For hours we hauled, demolished (useless hulking cabinets that took up space but wouldn’t store anything), swept, and toted, hefted, carried, lugged.

Now I’ve got a pristine garage with a lot of stuff on the floor, waiting for me to create storage for it. So I’m finally ready for the fun stuff: Planning and building in workbenches and storage to make this a real casting shop.

Well, that and a place to stick the car…

(And thanks, Suzanne, Jerald, Morgan, Aubrey, and Lily.)