Finished the cleanup after sanding today and put everything away and had lunch. I was debating working on the motor or doing a little detail work on the hull. In other words painting the edges and the transom.
I started but couldn't stop and now the boat has it's first coat on the hull.
After finishing the first coat and looking at it a couple of hours latter, it looks like I may be doing a little sanding before the next coat. :-(
A man of few distinctions, but what is distinct about any of us? Could it be a fundamental philosophical abstraction, involving the recognition of two or more things being different. I think we are all the same, yet at the same time different. “People create distinctions out of their own minds and then believe them to be true.” Buddha
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