I spent three hours yesterday putting up blue tape for painting the trim work. Because I? Am a perfectionist.
And an extraordinary messy painter.
For Festivus, Darwin wants paint cans. Lots and lots of paint cans. Because they make awesome drums.
And he will use those paint cans and cans of Neocate (because, you know, he has to use The Most Expensive Things In The House As Toys) to create towers.
Hopefully today will be my last day painting. And then tomorrow can be a clean-up day. And then life can return to a normal (whateverthefuckthatmaybe) routine.
And then, I can start researching flooring for the entry room. And oh! Guess. What.
Our refrigerator is about to die. So I get to research those too.
My camera is on the fritz. I've owned it for less than 16 months and the motor is dying. Because I? Have taken over 6,500 pictures and I've worn the motor out. Nice.