I would have known a little more about what I have been doing out on the carport every night this week until after dark. But being the dork I am and not being able to read a standard tape measure once I get past and inch or half inch mark, I have been lost all week long.
Mr. P had contracted with the company he works for to build 2 light boxes for an inspection station they are building at work. The boxes were 10 foot long and 4 foot wide. He did not have room in his shop to turn them so he had to build them on our carport. My poor car was booted out to take all the rain we have had and the carport was turned into a wood work shop. I was to be his helper. Bless Mr. P's heart. Do you know how hard it is to stand beside the man you love and keep your mouth shut as he measures and thinks and measures again? And the complete job was to be built using metric measurements. Did I say I was lost already??