Dude, Where's My Muse?

Thursday, September 07, 2006

Walking The Plank

Is what I did about half hour after I woke up this morning. I've been painting this week and went outside to see dad erected a plank along the kitchen baywindow for me to paint. Fun. *feel the sarcasm* 2 pieces of wood over a couple sawhorses do not make a scaffold in my mind. So there I was, whiteknuckling the edge of one window while painting the other. Don't think I've ever painted so fast in my life. Then add in the fun moment when i realized I had to let go of the side to hit the top... *cringe* But since I'm writing this, I lived through it, but hovering on two pieces of wood over the flower bed and about twenty wasps/hornets (which I'm allergic too btw) does not make a fun way to spend the morning.

Sorry I've been incommunicado the last while, been painting like crazy outside lately. So if I owe you an email or a chapter back, it could be a few days :o)
posted by Lis at 3:42 p.m.


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