My home renovations have been stalled as I've been daunted by painting the kitchen. Although small in size, it's largely complicated in a painting sort of way. Other more fun projects called to me, but I didn't want to move on to anything new until I got this done. Then I had the epiphany to paint in small chunks. I tackled the ceiling Sunday afternoon because I wanted to get the worst part over first. Today I painted the corner over the back door. I do get such a rush of happiness when I pick up my paint brush and bucket of white paint, but maybe even more joyful is Celia working away in the kitchen to make us dinner. I don't think I've ever had this life where I can just work on my projects and someone else is taking care of dinner. I highly recommend it.
Hey, let's not forget Chris! When he makes dinner you're taken care of for 37 days (of leftovers)! And that's after doggy bags for the Manns and Rottermans.
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