“Which drawer is it in?” She hollered from in front of the basement cabinets.
“The one with all the party supplies!” I yelled from my comfortable perch beneath my book.
The sounds of drawer slides and the abuse of soft-close pistons floated up from the basement. Oh for Pete’s sake, I thought, as I got up to help her find it.
Well, I learned my lesson. The drawers in the workshop are almost individually addressable. When someone needs a tool, I’ll be able to tell them exactly which drawer to look in. What’s more, the rainbow colours work with the sunshine theme set by the fan enclosure.
Between VanRail and work, there hasn’t been a whole lot of time for my projects. However, I did manage to scrape about twenty minutes out of each evening to throw a coat of paint on the workbenches. They still look “workshoppy,” but they make me happy.