I have a different sort of "cure" for irritation.
See, there's a stump out back. Several stumps, actually. First ones responded well to being drilled with an auger repeatedly--to recieve a dose of epsom salts and kerosene.
Until the last one. One hole bored in, just cranky. Second boring was unpleasant, clearly hitting foul grain in the burl. Until the augur locked up tight. Not a degree more in or out.
Now, this is a decent auger, a 7/8" Greenfield a bit past its prime--no longer suitable for electrical work let alone boatwright work. Nut, no junker, either.
Sailor language was invoked. In several, satisfiying, languages. Auger was deaf to this as a the stump was.
A splitting wedge was introduced to the problem stump. A quite satisfatory split found part of the auger--just not enough to free it.
Life, as it does, interrupted this evolution. So, all things were oiled and covered with an oilcloth.
As time permits a 12# sledge is introduced to the wedge to induce it to move another millimeter or twain. This can be quite satisfying, as precision is required to not strie the auger, but to thoroughly strike the wedge,
There's now another, skinny, wedgeon the opposing side of this evolution, which is best addressed withe a 4# hand sledge and a drift bar.
Either exercise does get a person out of the house for a while, before time and tide require retiring indoors again.