Pooped

I've been down in the shop all day with the dust shaping up the table and welding some stuff up and it has left me a little shell shocked. I realized a long while back that the respiratories need attention, so I had the piggy mask on, also defending the ears with a set of mufflers. There is still something rather fatiguing about working for extended periods with machines.
These were the little bits of glass I mentioned the other day. They will be about seven foot up on the inside corners of the door frame facing. I shall aim to return to drawing duty on the morrow.