Do you remember what it felt like at the end of the school day when you were in elementary school? I do. All of us were watching the clock and counting down the minutes. There was a perceptible humm in the room anticipating the bell. "Reeeeeng," and we were on our way home!
That's what it feels like here at the shop right now. The various pieces are in readiness. I can "hear" the hummm, a low decibel (whisper) repetition of the words, "We're goin' home...?!"
The really cold weather was responsible for slowing some shop processes down a little bit and bunching up the delivery effort. It's nearly caught up now. The pieces seem to sense it, a walnut coffee table, two mahogany hutches, a little music box, an antique rocker, and two antique dining chairs. I'm sure they're commiserating!
The pictures you see: (top) two "exploded" hutches in the spray booth and the walnut coffee table (below, right) awaiting a buff before its finish coat . Breathless 
anticipation.
That's it for now, more Wood Talkin.
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