If firkin course it didn't work out like I had pln'd. Turns out we needed mor tools, mor mats, and mor bits [not mor dakka, but it was a close call].
We resume faffing about later on in the AM.
If I actually get to work on anything during these wee small hours, it'll likely be more of Episode Nine of Inter-Mission.
...my soul hurts, but I still PLN on learning how to weld, and making the firkin walkways at bloody last. Walkways, and maybe even the interior of the kitty kondo (tm).
I can hope.
Woodworking is relatively simple in comparison to all this metalworking hullaballoo. All I need is the knowledge of what to do and how to do it.
Story happens after dark. Whee.