oh my god, what time is it?
Sep. 6th, 2007 12:59 amI have been up very late calculating the dimensions for my new bookcase, which I have decided to finally get on and build in honour of
mrs_cake's visit. This has so far involved:
- measuring
- research on file cabinets
- math
- more measuring
- a trip to Ikea this evening to buy a countertop (luckily 8 feet long so there will be no messing about trying to join up two bits; we stuck it on the roof of the car using Jen's eternally useful kayak transport kit and felt very competent. Of course we bought a few other things while we were there)
- more math (specifically, calculating the size of each of the 6 component units plus plinth, subtracting 1/4" for the back and 1/2" for the trim and 3/4" for the sides where appropriate, calculating the size of each side of each component, adding them all up, and making plans for the plywood)
- frelling about in Word to make diagrams of this lot, as it's the only program my parents can reliably open
But it's going to be a lovely bookcase and I'll be able to unpack the frightening clump of boxes next to my desk, which will be great. And I can't really complain a whole lot because my dad is going to do most of the work, starting with a trip to the lumberyard.
I see Lucy has fallen over from all the measuring. I know how she feels.
Since I'm up anyway, please have an adorable story about octopi (it's the WaPo so registration may be required, I dunno).
- measuring
- research on file cabinets
- math
- more measuring
- a trip to Ikea this evening to buy a countertop (luckily 8 feet long so there will be no messing about trying to join up two bits; we stuck it on the roof of the car using Jen's eternally useful kayak transport kit and felt very competent. Of course we bought a few other things while we were there)
- more math (specifically, calculating the size of each of the 6 component units plus plinth, subtracting 1/4" for the back and 1/2" for the trim and 3/4" for the sides where appropriate, calculating the size of each side of each component, adding them all up, and making plans for the plywood)
- frelling about in Word to make diagrams of this lot, as it's the only program my parents can reliably open
But it's going to be a lovely bookcase and I'll be able to unpack the frightening clump of boxes next to my desk, which will be great. And I can't really complain a whole lot because my dad is going to do most of the work, starting with a trip to the lumberyard.
I see Lucy has fallen over from all the measuring. I know how she feels.
Since I'm up anyway, please have an adorable story about octopi (it's the WaPo so registration may be required, I dunno).
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Date: 2007-09-06 01:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-09-07 04:36 pm (UTC)Are you apartment hunting? I'm out of touch.
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Date: 2007-09-07 05:08 pm (UTC)Apartment Hunting and I are off again. I've decided to stop talking about it because not only I, but everyone around me is sick of hearing about it. Ditto applications to things.
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Date: 2007-09-06 03:55 pm (UTC)(and again, I ask myself why I went and got all these degrees without becoming a zoologist or the like....)
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Date: 2007-09-07 04:37 pm (UTC)