So, my wife and I are fixing up a spare bedroom to become a “guest bedroom” for when her parents come here at Christmas. This means that for the last two or three days, we have been having the fun of painting. Home improvement projects and I do not always get along.
It is not that I am a bad painter. I really am not. I am just an exceedingly mediocre one. When it comes to painting, I excel in my mediocrity. What I lack in skills, though, I more than make up for in enthusiasm.
That is why I grabbed a brush and started cutting paint around an electrical outlet on Friday. I thought I was doing pretty good, too. Until I realized that I was putting the wrong color on the wrong wall.
My wife, who is just the funniest person I have ever met, made the below reminder for me out of painter’s tape as to which wall I was not supposed to be working on.
I suppose any woman that would marry me would have to have a sense of humor, though. Sorry, honey, I am used to PhotoShop where I can just Undo when I paint in the wrong place.
Thanks for the reminder, though.