The newest table top is coming along, with the cat loving every minute of it and insisting on being everywhere I need to be. The table needs legs, but I can't seem to scrounge up the right wood in my stock piles! Perhaps, if I wish hard it enough, it will come to me. I'll have to go out later for a Brooklyn wood expedition -- sorta like fishing, or hunting for deer: you might get it, you might not. After all, a table without legs is wall art.