Rainy-Day Activities for the Clinically Insane
Bob's t-ball game got rained out. They're hoping to still have the picnic at 1:00, but it's still raining now at noon, and it's damn near cold outside. So it may or may not happen. I really couldn't care less one way or the other.
I spent the morning dropping of Bob prescriptions and running amok at Sutherland's like a kid in a candy store. Toilets and vanities and ceramic tile, oh my! I discovered I can turn my china cabinet (which hasn't held china in 5 years) into a right nice entertainment cabinet for $7 worth of spray paint and primer. I picked up paint chips and know exactly what colors I'll be painting every room in the house. Ben's comment, upon seeing the color of our new living room (Martha Stewart's "snapdragon"), was "you do realize we don't even have a house yet."
Yes, Killjoy, I realize that. Think positive. Or I'll bite you.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I have HGTV to watch.
I spent the morning dropping of Bob prescriptions and running amok at Sutherland's like a kid in a candy store. Toilets and vanities and ceramic tile, oh my! I discovered I can turn my china cabinet (which hasn't held china in 5 years) into a right nice entertainment cabinet for $7 worth of spray paint and primer. I picked up paint chips and know exactly what colors I'll be painting every room in the house. Ben's comment, upon seeing the color of our new living room (Martha Stewart's "snapdragon"), was "you do realize we don't even have a house yet."
Yes, Killjoy, I realize that. Think positive. Or I'll bite you.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I have HGTV to watch.

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