So tired. This past week I undertook the project of painting Ellie’s tables. It wasn’t hard by any means, but it was just a lot of tedious work, which I hate when paint is involved. I hate when I work (and wait) all day with a stupid Smashmouth song stuck in my head. I hate paint stuck to my hands that won’t seem to come off. I hate how the wind is calm until you start spraying, then it blows out of control and you just end up painting yourself. I hate sanding things. Most of all I hate steel wool. I guess I hated a lot of things about it, but it turned out great. I'm sure El will put up more pictures soon.

I realize I’m writing deliriously right now so I’ll end it. I just wanted to explain why there hasn’t been a post in the past few days. Hopefully my computer and I can get reacquainted this weekend.