Tonight I built a bookshelf.
By myself.
And in an odd way, I felt a little bit like I was getting my life back. That feeling you get when you build something--when you have time to start, accomplish, and finish a task all at once--is, frankly, pretty damn nice.
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After:
4 comments:
Nice job. It's a good bookshelf. Same one I have, right?
Well done, Rachel! I especially enjoy the progession of pictures. Those boxes are heavy...I would have appreciated a picture of you hauling that thing inside :)
Cyndy--yes, it's the same on you guys have. I enjoy.
Mags--hauling that fucking box inside was, by far, the worst part of the project.
very butch of you.
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