The bread is together and rising, my apartment remains in desperate need of a cleaning, and I have Julie and Julia on while I'm finally sanding down my end table in the hopes of having it completely repainted by the end of the day. Pine dust not only covers my floor, but my pants hands and several pieces of furniture. I am off in search of primer and newspaper, my mothers eyebrows reached new heights when she asked what I was doing and I told her I was going to finally paint the table, until I reassured her newspaper would be put down. I'd have thought it was a given, but apparently a reminder was needed. So, off I go, paper, primer and potentially a pause to make lunch for the kiddos, otherwise I may be sacrificed instead. Lunch is serious business around here. Possibly a good idea considering paint covered hands don't do well with sandwiches.
Sanding complete. Now for the primer.
Also on the agenda today? Curtains up in Miguel's room. Which means cutting and sewing. Not my forte, but I don't think a basic rectangle is completely out of my reach. Let's hope I can still manage sewing a strait line better than I can draw one. Too bad the artistic talent bypassed me and went strait to my sister and brother. Pictures to follow from both projects.
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