Chems
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I was happy before, I had a hobby. It involved a computer, the nice indoors, creativity and satisfaction. But then I needed a new desk, no where could I find the right one and to have one made cost £400+, so into the world of woodwork I delve.
I discover a family who have made a company called "Axminster Power Tools" and then my funds start to suffer. A table saw, 2 planers, 1 morticer, 2 sanding machines and various other bits later I have the least amount of money I've ever had in my life but a fair bit of cast iron and toolery. Here I stand about 7 projects into my woodwork life and never have I been more frustrated than the last few weeks.
Working out of a 1.75 car garage not designed for the purpose with 4x8 boards spread all over and everything double and triple stacked I'm at my wits end. Only this week have I delved into HVLP spraying only to maar my latest MDF creation into a dripping semi covered mass of what can only be described as a disaster. 2 Cans of paint lie almost empty at the cost of £30 and the person this is destined for is waiting patiently for their bookcase.
The cause of my problems? Well my main problem is not working in a space designed for woodwork, finding anything is a pain, dust is a huge problem and simply working on a flat surface is like the quest for the holy grail.
So having put all this into perspective why o why do I spend so much of my free time browsing machinery and planning the next project, dreaming of making something that I would class as perfect. And why after such a frustrating day and such little progress am I chopping at the bit to get out tomorrow and make that runny paint mess right?
Woodwork I love it - but its an odd one.
I discover a family who have made a company called "Axminster Power Tools" and then my funds start to suffer. A table saw, 2 planers, 1 morticer, 2 sanding machines and various other bits later I have the least amount of money I've ever had in my life but a fair bit of cast iron and toolery. Here I stand about 7 projects into my woodwork life and never have I been more frustrated than the last few weeks.
Working out of a 1.75 car garage not designed for the purpose with 4x8 boards spread all over and everything double and triple stacked I'm at my wits end. Only this week have I delved into HVLP spraying only to maar my latest MDF creation into a dripping semi covered mass of what can only be described as a disaster. 2 Cans of paint lie almost empty at the cost of £30 and the person this is destined for is waiting patiently for their bookcase.
The cause of my problems? Well my main problem is not working in a space designed for woodwork, finding anything is a pain, dust is a huge problem and simply working on a flat surface is like the quest for the holy grail.
So having put all this into perspective why o why do I spend so much of my free time browsing machinery and planning the next project, dreaming of making something that I would class as perfect. And why after such a frustrating day and such little progress am I chopping at the bit to get out tomorrow and make that runny paint mess right?
Woodwork I love it - but its an odd one.