It was incredibly hard to do today.
Following the lines and contours of the house was possible but incredibly difficult
I had to handle each piece of board, in and out multiple times, to hit my mark
I handled my tools like a true professional
neatly slicing perfect cuts
Erecting each module, screwing them tight together, then pulling them down again,
Only to have to slam them back into the slits I had notched into the skirting again, and again
I struggled to get the top shelf into its tight constricting space, because I had cut it to the nearest half a millimetre.
I had to bend it in half, so I could get it to fit in there nice and snug. when it finally went in my relief was instant
I had to get my cloth soaking wet so that I could delicately finger in the gap fill. Squeezing the tube multiple times, to get the desired depth of fill. Gently wiping of the excess wetness from the jambs that went up deep inside the wall cavity of the house
Finally panting with effort I finished it off by carrying the doors in and snugly fitting them hard into the head track, and nestling them into the wheel grooves.Lubricating them so they slide better
It was an absolutly amazing climax to end my day
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