So...we left the story before the LAST PAGE was read!! So close, but just not done yet! Read on, to the conclusion of this epistle!
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| Alright let's open that book up... |
Aside: a care package came in the mail. It was labelled "cure for the midwinter jickers," which technically became the spring jickers, as tenacious as the jicker was.
New gloves!! In a size medium!!
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| Fits like a glove! |
Why oh why didn't I stop there?
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| Glove love! |
I'm glovin' it.
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| Stop! In the Name of Glove... |
I just glove your goatee!
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| What's Glove got to do with it? |
Thanks Dad! I glove them!!
So, are we ready for a series of deadly pictures of the last paragraph of the last page of the book of Priming the Ceiling?
First I whipped up a little something...
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| It's like mixing a cake! |
I needed to make the Kilz smooth sailing for Grindstone Mike.
Go, Mike, Go!
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| Using an extra nappy roller. |
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| The roller holds so much paint, it's quite heavy. |
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| Too heavy for a girl! |
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| It's definitely a man's job! |
Take a Break, old man!!
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| Hydrating! |
Ok, back to work!
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| Attacking from the other side. |
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| Adjustments must be made. |
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| OK, focus. The end is near! |
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| You can do it! |
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| "Oops missed a spot...mmmph..." |
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| Nice muscles! |
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| And the exciting conclusion... |
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| The end! for now... |
Mike sometimes refers to me as his "lovely assistant" in conversation. So how did I assist? Today, it was simply by cheerleading! From a seated position.
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| It's Glovely! |
Cheers! Job well done!
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| I'm a wine glover! |
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| Primed and ready to go! |
A glovely conclusion to a glovely day!
