The last 20% of the build takes 80% of the time. Someones law. But SO true.
I should be Xmas shopping. But frankly, buying stuff which costs money, is not wanted or appreciated, takes time, and should be donated to people who really need it…. irritates me.
At least the adults in my family have taken a sensible decision to randomly allocate one person to buy a present, for one person only, to a maximum amount.
But it does mean that the one present should be meaningful.
I decided on something that my allocated recipient might like. A bit unusual. Something they (he or she) would never normally buy, and should make an impression. But there was a catch…. I had to drive to the shopping centre, park, find the shop, and buy.
So I looked up the shop on the computer, noted the address, drove there, parked, paid parking, walked several hundred meters, and could not find the shop. Walked for about an hour. The shop no longer exists. It has closed and they have not changed the Internet info. Bummer.
But at least I actually own one of the items. It is a bit old. Actually about 40 years. But it is in good condition. so I will wrap it and give it. And hope that its aged condition is not detrimental.
My allocated recipient is the au pair, from Italy, aged 19, who lives with and looks after some of my grandchildren. She is a lovely girl, and I believe that she is really enjoying her stay in Australia, with my youngest daughter and her family.
The present is an Australian flag. I hang it on out front gate every Australia Day. I hope that she sees it as a compliment, and a memory of her stay in in Oz.
I will buy a replacement for myself. It will probably be made in China, but so what?
So today I had a few hours in the workshop after wasting a half day in the shopping mall.
And made and installed the water feed tube from the pre-heater to the boiler. I had made the clack valve in my previous session.
Finally, normally, I detest Christmas (actually it is Saturnalia, a pagan roman festival). The commercialism, the waste on presents, the killing of turkeys, pigs, sea life. It is all gross, and I hate it. Yes, I am a grinch. Once, I just refused to take part in it, but the fall out was immense, and I am not strong enough to repeat that protest. But this year, my adult children have made a decision which makes me immensely proud. They have decided to limit adult presents to one per person, (the grandchildren still get heaps), and the meal will be vegetarian. A step in an wonderful direction.