This is a sign posted in the creek just down the street from our house. I say creek, but that would imply actual movement in the water. It is a stagnate water bed of pestilence. The ducks won’t even go near it. And if anyone should ever consider swimming therein, I would say that the alligators would be the least of their worries.
In other news, because I’m nothing if not brilliant, I came up with a bold plan to completely repaint our family/dining room combo. It should be noted that the ceilings, in places, are a mere 15 feet tall.
And I thought to attempt this endeavor 2 days before we were scheduled to begin our new home school year.
It took 3 FULL days and partial nights. Needless to say we’re starting school a day late. And I can no longer lift my arms. Fiddledaddy said that I look like a T-Rex. Hysterical, that one. I’d sucker punch him if I could lift more forearm above my elbow.
And so that’s where I’ve been. Pictures to follow. Eventually. Because as you might know, once you paint an entire room, you soon discover that the drapes no longer work. And several pieces of furniture must also be painted.
It would have been easier to move.
Happy Monday, everyone!