Paint Misbehavin'

Tum de tum... I've been painting (of the decorating variety), which is something I tend to enjoy. I had to walk away after - on the final coat of the door, with the end in sight - I thought I'd try one of those mini-rollers, to speed up the application (a smidge tricky in this heat).

The roller shed like Dougal, all over the what-had-been-pristine door.

Like I said, I walked away. Washed and tidied. I shall lose myself in words for a few hours, and see what's salvagable later.



I admit I may be prone to exaggeration at times, but if I'd rubbed one of the kitties over the wet paint, it couldn't be worse...

Reward at Day's End

I've been in front of the computer all day, and just glanced up as the sky began to wash through with the colours of sunset.



Happy sigh. Very purdy.