CH: Day 92
On the 10th, I had planned to paint the lap-siding to the left of the entry door. I did not get far, as the paint had become gloppy. Gloppy is bad. I gave up.
The next day I purchased a new gallon and drove to the Cross House. It was drizzling but I expected that it would stop in about an hour. So, I had lunch.
An hour later it was still drizzling.
Oh! I know what to do!
And soon I was sound asleep in the Octagon Bedroom. Bliss.
An hour later it was still drizzling.
It is weird because I became paralyzed. It is not like there are never 2,956,544 projects to do at the Cross House but my mind is 100% focused on the Carriage House exterior. I just cannot process any other project.
An hour later it was still drizzling.
I drove home.
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