Today I went home to work on a jewelry box I'm making the Biscuit for Christmas. I've put probably 100-150 hours into it and the parts that are left are a little less technically challenging than what I've done so far. And, today, I broke the lid. I could have almost cried. It was devastating, like being punched in the stomach. It was hard to rally myself and try to recover and I'm still demoralized. I know it sounds crazy, but I was so happy with how the lid in particular had turned out. I was really looking forward to having a nice finished product. It was clamp and glue hell for me. Alas U-561