Sunday, July 5, 2009

Eh, the joys of roommate living are strange and unpredictable. I count 4 bottles of A-1 sauce, 4 bottles of barbecue sauce, and eight bottles of mustard. Oh, and most of them are almost completely empty. These are not the accumulated property of 3 separate people living in one house, but belong to a single person.



Oh well, at least they're not Febreze bottles.



This is probably one of the most difficult parts of making furniture. You can't do it in your head, either - I tried.

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