Friday tunnel/trench day.
green stuff is tracer dye. I spent the morning identifying floor drains inside a 7-11. It’s all fucking broken.
No time to dilly dally.
Friday tunnel/trench day.
green stuff is tracer dye. I spent the morning identifying floor drains inside a 7-11. It’s all fucking broken.
No time to dilly dally.
as a dilettante, my least favorite part is when I am opening up the service valve and have to run back over to the repair spot to see if it’s leaking or if I actually did OK. my anxiety at that moment spikes.
That never goes away. I still get like that for a second or two even now.