Sooner or later, every woodworker who blogs posts their lamentations over some project that went south due to a mistake made while holding a measuring tape. This is that post for me, although I have to admit that on more than one occasion I have had to re-cut a piece of plywood. I figure with my tools and a pencil, the best that I can do is 1/64 inch accuracy. If something is 1/32 inch off, I can usually see it with my eye. So imagine my surprise when I made shelves that were 1/16 of an inch too wide.
That doesn’t sound like much, but this bookshelf has to fit inside the 3 by 4 inch legs of the headboard of a loft bed. The legs are joined with a mortise and tenon joint and it is not going to move 1/16 of an inch. So I had the joy of removing that much material from the side of my bookshelf.

No real need to worry about the moral of the story here. In the end, I am still making chips and dust and doing something that I enjoy. Although doing something twice does tarnish the joy a little bit, it still beats spending time at work by a good margin. I have to admit that sharpening a planer is not much of a punishment either. Since I need to touch this one up, I might as well sharpen the others while I have my water stones out.
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