Every fucking time I try to put up a shelf: try to slowly bore a hole in the drywall with my weaksauce cordless screwdriver over 2 hours like I'm breaking out of the prison in The Shawshank Fucking Redemption; give up in frustration; go to tool library and borrow a proper fucking drill.

This time I'm donating the screwdriver to them, or putting it on the curb, so I'm never deluded into trying it again. 🔁

Anyway now I am angrily drinking a refreshing beer (Lake of Bays' Golden Chai Ale; tastes like pumpkin) and after that I will go for a walk even though it is kind of cold. Frost expected tonight. Such is life in Canada.