Went to TI. Assisted arawen with woodworking, mostly by folding paper towels for him to clean up stain with. Noted that the crazed anti-BDSM blogger types I've seen evidence of lately clearly think that I have a far, far more interesting life than I do; arawen suggested writing up the assistance with woodworking in evocatively porny language and posting it to the blog, which is amusing, but which I will probably not do.
Oh the joyous sweeps of sandpaper over.... Or the caress of a stain-laden brush.... Imagine the almost tangible smells, the near hypnotic swirls of the grain, making rough textures smooth with the incipient danger of a sharp splinter at any moment....
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Date: 2007-04-24 02:57 pm (UTC)Oh the joyous sweeps of sandpaper over....
Or the caress of a stain-laden brush....
Imagine the almost tangible smells, the near hypnotic swirls of the grain, making rough textures smooth with the incipient danger of a sharp splinter at any moment....