The Reason for My Absence...
...is quite explainable - and justified. I refuse to enter my woodshop until I've completed more important things. Things which will benefit me far greater in life than this wonderful hobby I've discovered and jumped into with both feet. I will complete a section of classes I've been taking for far too long. So, until I am finished, I will continue walking into my shop just staring at all my equipment...neglected...unattended...sitting in the shadows...waiting for someone to bring them back to their glory days. "Don't give up on me!" I silently state. "You do have a purpose. And it shall be fulfilled!"
Sure, I miss my tablesaw. I miss my router. I long to blow the sawdust away and sit back, relax and enjoy my creation. I can't wait until I return to handling the various wood species just collecting dust. Okay, I can't resist. I gotta name drop: cherry, walnut, white oak and birch plywood. Yeah, I know them. Good friends of mine.
It will be thrilling to get back to doing what I enjoy doing in my spare time. One thing I've learned and am constantly trying to master is this: Major in majors, minor in minors. Right now, woodworking is my minor. Education is my major.
First things first and the rest falls into place.






