Watching Paint Dry...

...isn't exactly scintillating. Coat #1 is on the kitchen ceiling now, as well as the walls, and I'm just twiddling my thumbs waiting to re-coat. The ceiling patches will need a third, possibly fourth, coat.

Getting ready to sand the final patches of mud on the ceiling, prior to painting. I would not recommend my handyman for mudding in prominent spots. Just sayin'.

As always, Nicki's a great help.

If you're grossed-out by middle-aged, fat feet that never have had a pedicure, look away now. I was covered, head to foot.

Paint on my nose,

Paint in my  hair.

Paint on my toes,

Paint everywhere!

(That's my effort at a childish ditty. Heck, even a young child could do better. LOL.) 

I love my painting apron. My mom made it for me several years ago, complete with asked-for pockets, which come in very handy. It's a very sturdy cotton (canvas?) fabric and has held up really well. Thanks, Mom!

And since I can't teleport myself over to Catherine's for a cup of tea, I'll have to brew my own, then get started on coat #2. I hope everyone's having a good weekend so far, with a little more R&R than I'm having. Ha.

Floral pics from last Saturday AM as I was heading downtown. I think it was last Saturday.

Universal Blessings and Light to All Beings.