Laid in bed till after 9 because my feet said so. Any time I thought about getting up, my feet convinced me otherwise. Turns out, squatting for 6 hours is tuff on the balls of your feet. Most especially when you do it barefoot …
Finally got up, put on clean, pretty clothes and headed to AC Moore for some little paint brushes. For painting in tiny little spaces. That my fireplace is full of.
Made a 10:45 am stop at McDonalds to pick up a burger, fries and fruit parfait to get my day started off right.
Painted a banister, trim, and fireplace. Did not finish the trim.
The mail man brought me my new internets! Oh, happy day.
The bathroom tile man stopped by to see what he was dealing with. What he is dealing with is a room with no subflooring. Or shower drain. Oy. I gave him a key so he could get started on Monday.
Papa Johns brought dinner, and I called it an early night. Didn’t finish the trim or any doors, but 8 hours of painting is plenty.