The whole family has the week off work and school. Some our friends are doing this. Some are doing this. Some are doing this. We are doing this.
By the end of the week we will have a more teen-friendly basement space, and our house will be a bit lighter, having disposed of a bunch of stuff that we don't need any more. At the moment it seems like a daunting task, but I know that painting is like swimming. If you think about getting undressed and shoving yourself into a bathing suit and jumping in the cold water, well YUK! but once your in, it's really kind of nice. Same with painting. Thinking about it is the worst part.
There. That's me psyching myself up.
And while the paint dries we'll have some fun around Port Moody. It's a pretty nice place too. Especially with all of us home to spend some time together.
question: do you have something you dread that is actually okay once you do it?
mompoet - meditating about painting