I really have no control at all. A wife or girlfriend are supposed to keep us from going off the deep end, but mine is coming up short in this department and now I have another project.
She shares the same sickness it turns out, and now we have a frame coming across the country from DC.
On my way to the shower from the rollers this morning I said, "Get up lazybones, we're one day closer to the Lemond getting here!" and despite being asleep, she squealed like a little girl getting her first kitten and jumped out of bed.
So we've got another winter project and we'll have his-n-hers Lemonds at the end of it. Might have to move one of my Schwinns to the garage.