It's here at last. Finals week. Each quarters finals brings new special memories but this memory I think will be just WORK. Not a lot of laughs just getting my hands dirty and not sleeping much. The image at the very top is a piece which, later that night, I vacuum formed as part of a larger product. I forgot how nice it is to use the lathe, it's like meditation. As you can see my hands have taken to brunt of the abuse. They are covered in bondo, super glue, primer and an other assortments of hazardous chemicals, they do the job. I haven't taken my respirator off except to eat. I'm sure I'll look back on these days with fondness but for now I'll keep trudging around.