
I'm obsessed with woodworking now. I got away from bikes. That went on for like 9 months. Then i was like, "i can't afford the bikes i want. I wish I were dead!" If I could make a bike from scratch that would rule but i can't. With woodworking you can make whatever you want (that's not really true but anyway). My symptoms are:
Going to the library on my lunch break twice a week to learn about woodworking. I've already checked out and read all the books that interest me, so now i make photocopies of Fine Woodworking magazine and read them on the train ride home. Weird?
Being on constant alert for things made out of hardwood. I can't take people throwing away antique furniture. I have a meltdown inside every wednesday morning because, "I'll miss the train if I turn around and take this__________(fill in the blank) home right now, but i can't let this oak ______(fill in the blank) go to the dump! AAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRG!"
Projects so far:


Future projects:

I'm working on a bunk bed for regis, our cat. It'll be mahogany and walnut. here's what it looks like right now.


I also plan to make a tv cabinet that doesn't look like a tv cabinet.

See you later.