Day: May 10, 2006
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"Don't even think about it…"
“Don’t even think about it,” said my son, about thirty minutes ago, as I, armed with paintbrush and paintcan, turned toward his bedroom. He is tired of the touching up. Of mom painting doors and windows and advising him to be careful while he’s running about. And it’s true that I have been going about…
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So that's where the kitchen was once, of course
Well, it has come to this. I would be, finally, painting floors this afternoon, but I find I have no floor paint. The lid appeared to be solidly on but when I pryed it up the paint was a solid. My hands are scratched, scraped and bruised. I’ve repaired my gourds that needed repair, gluing…