Many days I think I am not responsible enough to handle this.
At least once or twice a week when I’m driving around in my car, I look at the other people driving around in their cars and think, “Look at me. I’m driving. By myself. On the big road. And my mother knows I’m doing it.”
This comes up today because this weekend is Memorial Day. I like to spend my three-day weekends working on a house project, and for this one, I am going to paint the kitchen cabinets eggplant.
The kitchen cabinets were not cheap. I am not a professional painter. I like to drag projects out.
Ohhhh eggplant, LOVE that color!!!
I think it will look great in the kitchen.
I love that color, too!
Sounds lovely! Would love to see pictures.
I still get a little tickled that no one can tell me “no” regarding number and velocity of cookies eaten.
Weird, huh? All cookies, all the time!
I don’t have to eat my pizza crusts if I don’t want to.
I’d love to help (as previously promised) but I’ll be relaxing – dammit, I WILL be! – on Lake Strom Thurmond with Rusty and Rusty only.
I’m pretty handy. I successfully do things like this all the time.