I try hard not to anthropomorphize our cat too much, but just now I was in the basement, building some wooden shelves that I'm going to give to a friend. As I was working, Aria sat on a piece of carpet and watched with intense concentration. I can only imagine that was how I looked when I was six years old and watching my father in his workshop.

Also, on a barely related note, when I picked up the wood from Lowes I had neglected to bring my measuring tape, but I took their word for it that a 60" trim piece was, in fact, 60" long. Alas, I am too trusting. Also, alas, the opening sentence to this paragraph reminds me that I have a tendency to write overly long sentences with an excessive number of clauses, with this terminal sentence being another example, although undoubtedly an unnecessary one for a reader of your evident perspicacity.

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