Well that sucks! It ate my post!
I guess I'll just retype it!
I stayed late the other day(Friday before Christmas) off-the-clock, well I forgot to clock out but corrected it on the "time edit"(advantage to being a supervisor I guess).
I was working on a little tool for holding bike lugs so I can whittle the shapes and stuff I want or exaggerate what's already there. A 5C expanding collet.(my latest tool purchase). I had to spin-jig it down to the right diameter to fit the lugs.(yeah my bench is messy, what's new?)
As I was spinning it down, I started to think about stuff. For some reason I really like precision grinding things now that I don't "have" to. It becomes real meditative, almost "zen-like" sometimes.
Anyway I was thinking, "Man, I'm gonna be by myself this Christmas, no family, Mom's going up to Arkansas, no friends, most of them have families or are going to visit families. For most folks this is a big downer, not me.
Just me and Scout and the bikes to fool with, Woo-Hoo!
Almost a welcome reprieve. I likes my alone time, sometimes...
No Holiday crowds to fight, no presents to give.
I got my Christmas present right here(I'm still grinding away, 1/4" off the OD, over 1.5" long, woo that's a lot of spin-jiggin'!)"
I told this to Linda in QA(she was stayin' late too), after I got done.
I was real proud, well more excited really, about my work and my new toy, I wanted to share.
"My Christmas present is right here!"
My Christmas present wasn't really the thing, it wasn't the knowing how to make it, or the skill to make it.
My Christmas present was just the simple fact of God leading me to a place where I would be provided the time to learn how to, the people in place to teach me, the tools at hand that I needed to get it done, and the blessing of the capacity to take all that, and pursue something that captivates my mind/passions so; for so many years of my life.
I hope everyone-else's Christmas presents were as nice!
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