You ever build something and didn't like it when you got done because you had a brain fart in the planning?
I spent all day Saturday designing and building a wall mount for my, 12" wheel, buffing arbor. I wanted it to come off the wall at 45 degree angle so the bearing housing's retangular base wouldn't interfere with the movement of the object I am buffing. (Guitar) I wanted it sturdy as well.
I accomplished everything I set out to do but with one terrible exception... I built too close to another wall to use the left side when buffing a guitar with a set neck. There wasn't enough room between the wall and the buffing disc. DOOH!!!!!
So Sunday with my Grandfather's and my Father's words echoing in my head..."Anything worth doing is worth doing right or it ain't worth doing and always sign your work with excellence". I spent most of the day disassembling and re-locating the damn thing to another wall. I had mounted the heck out of it so now I have to fill holes in the sheet rock where the old spot was and re-paint. It also means I have to re-locate the drill press, joiner, long belt sander and the band-saw. In other words I have to lay out the entire shop differently. Lucky for me I had just built a rolling platform for the band-saw because I got tired of musceling it into different positions as required by the cuts I was making so moving it was a piece of cake but not the rest.
I also had decided to build a dust-lint collection system because those cotton flannel wheels really sluff off a lot of lint. I started late last night when I was really tired and did something else stupid. The sides forms of the brackets for each buffing wheel semi-circle enclosures are directional. I had another brain fart. I was gluing and nailing the framework support ribs between the sides and put one bracket on backwards...I had to take a hammer and knock one side off and flip it over pull the nails wipe off the glue and re-glue and nail it...Well at least I caught it before the glue set up.
I should have known better than to try and work when I'm butt-ass tired.