Wednesday, February 7, 2018
I Must Foil Their Plans....
They were chatting amicably about what my next project was going to be... Wait a minute. Aren't I supposed to decide what I am going to do next?
Before I could interrupt, they disappeared. Dog and all!
When I tracked them down, they were on the roof of the castle bedroom, this time with Spike Sr.. They are trying to fancy it up. I will let them. I am not happy with a plain flat roof. If they can make it better, more power to them!
Not long after that, I looked in on them. They were no longer on the roof...
I gave up and went to fix food for the Wednesday Witches. They came here today.
I took a second look. They have taken the handle covers off of two pair of my pliars. The side cutters and the needle nose pliers.
I asked what they thought they were doing...
Their reply? Between the two of them they explained that, if I had better looking tools, maybe I would get back to work.
They are demanding that I bead the handles of both tools. Then, they tell me, that I will be able to get back to work... Interesting theory. I don't think that it's valid. But interesting... I really don't think that is going to make me work better. I still think that cleaning is going to do the trick. Maybe I will do some of each tomorrow and see which seems to work the best.
See you then. Goodnight!