by plixbyite. | Apr 1, 2026 | Blog
Man, I’m tired. Just pulled off a mask after six hours sweating in a mid-century tear-down. Dust everywhere. Smells like old drywall and copper pipes. You think remodeling is fun? It’s not. Especially when you hit the bad stuff. The fluffy, deadly stuff hiding behind...
by plixbyite. | Mar 27, 2026 | Blog
My eyes are burning. I just spent three solid hours hunched over my workbench staring through a loupe. The smell of brass polish and stale espresso is permanently baked into my clothes. A guy walked into my shop this morning. He proudly slammed a “Captain...
by plixbyite. | Mar 26, 2026 | Blog
I’m writing this after a nine-hour day in the clinic. My coffee went cold three hours ago. I’m tired. But I keep seeing the exact same problem, and someone needs to talk about it openly. Finding a burnaby counsellor shouldn’t be a nightmare. But for most people, it...
by plixbyite. | Mar 26, 2026 | Blog
I just dragged my exhausted body out of a studio in downtown Chicago. My clothes smell like cheap hairspray and cold coffee. My feet throb. Fifteen years I’ve been running these sets across the United States. Fifteen. You’d think clients would learn. They don’t....
by plixbyite. | Mar 26, 2026 | Blog
Look. I just spent five hours dragging forty-pound desktop towers out of a damp, spider-infested garage. My lower back screams. My hands smell like rust and burnt ozone. I’ve been doing this heavy lifting for fifteen years across the United States. I see the...