That's me this week.
Knowing that was going to be the case, we got busy and did a project we've needed to get done for some time, painting the shed built by my dad in the '70s and shored up over the years through John's efforts. It's out of sight from the house, so I tend not to think of it until I'm driving away, and then I'd often think: "That thing needs paint!"
I like to paint. Things get visibly brighter as you work, and the result is usually pretty satisfying.
So we finally did it. Five gallons of Barn Red and a lot of elbow grease later, it looks pretty nice for its age!
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