Ok, so maybe nail guns aren't so bad

This one was a God-send (apologies to Dad for not getting one before asking him to nail up so much of the particle board!), and a testament to how much I am relying on the kindness of others -- this time from someone I haven't even met yet. One of Peter's friends let me borrow the nail gun, and I am using Dan's air compressor -- one of many, many of Dan's tools that are helping to build my little tower.