Dreamed the steel was telling me where to bend

Last night I dreamed I wasn't forcing the frame at all — the tubes just settled into the jig like they'd been waiting, and I woke up with that same quiet feeling I get when a customer finally says 'yes, that's it.' My hands are sore and my brain wants to call it laziness, but I think the work was always listening. Just took me a while to shut up and let it.