DREMEL CHAOS (giggle)

OH, I did SOOOOOOO SOMETHING RIGHT TODAY, my dear peeps!1st - I did my dremeling on the back porch (outside not in kitchen) as per hubby had said was the "correct" place to do such things.HOWEVER, I ROYALLY MESSED UP! He kept sneaking up from behind me while I have a jerking disorder anyway and my dremel going wide open and this caused me to look back hearing something from behind. He (very stooooooopidly) asked me "What are you doing?" I replied, "I'm dremeling." So he leaves and I go back to trying to control my muscle jerks, relax, and dremel my wood.HERE'S WHERE I MESSED UP ROYALLLY! LOL LOL LOL I'm really working hard to control the muscles, my dremel, etc. and follow the pattern. TOTALLY INTO IT! When.....yes.....I hear him sneaking up behind me again which scared me to death which made me mad! I gave him a look of pure stink eye and told him "WOULD YOU QUIT SNEAKING UP BEHIND ME? I COULD CUT OFF MY FINGERS OR GOUGE OUT AN EYE! JUST LEAVE ME THE H*&* ALONE!" Now, that just wasn't very nice and I truly honestly apologized later. But honestly, isn't that like watching someone eat and asking stooooooopidly "What are you doing?" SHEEZ! ROFLOLLater he walked in to me woodburning IN THE KITCHEN and informed me I was stinking up the place as he ran around opening all the windows. Again, this is a really hot tool so should a jerk-fest muscle person even be doing what I am attempting??? ROFLOLI did mutter under my breath something about my next project being a coffin. ROFLOL I do love him. He's a wonderful hubby and very very supportive, it's just he needs to quit hovering so much and checking on me to see if I am alive/dead/injured whatever. I know I do risky//challenging things for my condition but that is what makes me ME! I NEVER SAY DIE but look for a different way to accomplish what I desire to do with my limitations.OK, now on to the painting part of the placard. He should be calm for that. I am going to use cinnamon in the ground scape along with the rafia and rocks (dinosaur theme) and I figure that will make it smell nicely as well. Oh, maybe I should be a closet dremeler???? Don't want hubby going bonkers on me and being a nut case babbling incoherently, now do I. LOL