No Use Crying...

...over spilt nails.

I knocked the plastic container off my overcrowded workbench and the nails — happy to be freed — scattered far and wide. Some of them got six feet from the point of impact.

It didn’t take long to round them up with the help of a couple of magnets (extra). I made the mistake of putting the container away immediately, and shortly thereafter some more nails came out of their hiding places. Happens every time. Ironically, I didn’t use any nails. I decided to use screws instead.

Tomorrow I’ll blip what I made. Hope the suspense isn’t unbearable.