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I had plans for today. Big plans. I was going to get all the routing done and hopefully the carving too. But alas, it was not to be.

It all went wrong when I woke up this morning with someone's name in my head. A name I'd seen at work yesterday. A name calling out for an anagram.

That name was Shamugam Sriskantharajam.

Now do you see why I got sidetracked? How could I possibly let that name slip by without a decent attempt at making it better?

So rather than attack the guitar, my morning was spent with tea and chocolate, some paper and a pen...

And this is what happened:

Manga mum's Sikh Sahara jar!

Fabulous! I was happy with that. I went to the shed and set up my tools, but, some more words came in to my head and so I returned to the paper and the pen and the tea and the chocolate. And lo:

Hamas jam: man 'H' at sugar risk!

Oh yes! Give that man a pound!

"Enough" I said. "There is a guitar to be built"!

So only got a couple of things done today, but I'm sure you'll agree it was worth the distraction.

Routed out the pickup cavities using a template left over from a previous build

Ooo, moody!