Anyway, on to today's transformation event. I bit the bullet and tackled the workbench in my garage. It was a huge chaotic mess. Considering that I have about 30 labeled drawers in the garage for my various tools and hobby supplies, I've been feeling rather bad about how cluttered the workbench itself had become, especially because I consider myself to be an organized individual. To those women out there who would shriek in dread at such a tidying project, you must understand that for a man, time alone in the garage is energizing and relaxing. It's almost a "nothing box" activity.
With all the responsibilities and duties that stream my way each day, I often find it difficult to take some truly relaxing time for myself. This statement may surprise my wife, but it's true. So when I made the decision to tackle the mess and informed my wife I'd be in the garage, it marked something new and different for me. I've observed that the "fun" label I'm assigning to this post is the least used of my transformation labels, especially when it's about something that I'm doing in happy solitude.
Now I have a nice, clean workbench, and part of my soul feels more rested.