So, I’m finding it hard to get motivated to get back to the shop. I have a project half assembled, and have just two more pieces to put together, then attach to the base, then finish.
Is it just finishing I’m dreading? Or is it more? To get to my corner of the basement, where i’m trying to carve out a workspace, I have to climb over all sorts of stuff I’ve acquired to assist my woodworking. Or, I go the long way around, and have to climb over the piles and piles of laundry I do.
Is it that I feel stressed over how much has to be done just to get to the corner?
Or is it depressing that this is the workbench I’m working on, and have been for three years?
(Where’s the finishing fairy when you need her the most?)
-- so, my ego has written checks my skills can't cash.... now what?