Good Morning Farmers.
It's been a rough week....pain levels have been intense, I just want to crawl out of my skin. I totally did this to myself too, cleaning the hoods/glass/changing bulbs/scrubbing walls/ceiling. Totally over did it, too much in a single day. I can be a stubborn Italian....just wanted to get it all done. :-( Now, I pay the price....
I know I'm not alone here on this....chronic pain is difficult to deal with, but when it flares, and becomes really intense, and you just can't get away from it....for day after day....its been 6 days now.....UGH.....forks in my eyeballs sounds better than this!
mini rant over....
Lady out.
Hugs, sister, it will pass and you'll learn my lesson--chunk it out into little bits. Although to be honest, I'm currently in the midst of doing it to myself right now, too.
I got a wild hair across my ass, we've been in this house since '05 and we've only painted the kitchen and living room. So I decided I'm doing the master bedroom. After spending the week preparing the room, getting things moved, etc, I spent the day yesterday doing the first wall. It's a very dark gray, almost black. 16.5'x10' of wall painted so dark is
very dramatic (and talk about sore from going up and down the ladder all day long! My knees, my thighs, oh my!). But I'm only 1/4 of the way through, I've got three more walls to paint, so I start again today. Forks in our eyeballs is *not* better!
AND! Here I was so fucking careful with the edging, and then when I was rolling the rest of the wall I fuckin' kissed the ceiling with the roller, SMACK! God damn it. Now I've gotta find the white that matches the ceiling.
(Looks brown in the photo taken at the end of the day, but it's more like taupe. This morning it's much cooler in shade, definitely dark, dark gray.)
