What do we do when we’re sick to death of something we need to keep working on?
“To tell you the truth, I haven’t thought much about your ride or this little town. ” -Doctorow, Makers, 383
Nobody was particularly thrilled to be where we were last week. It seemed like everybody was either tired, or scrambling to get their stuff together. A lot of people were working at trying to get their models printed, which was difficult because of the number of us that were. Everyone else, it seemed, was working on their projects. It didn’t seem to me like anybody, myself included, was having fun with they’re project.