My workshop. My Shed. My Workshed?

A little insight into where many a midnight hour is spent working away only to eventualy stroll those few steps into the house looking as though I may have been one of Chimney Sweeps right from Mary Poppins; if only I could walk on the smoke from chimney and my life would be perfect.

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