So the other night I decided it was time to paint the trim in our bedroom. I painted the room back in the first two weeks we lived here, but we never got around to the trim... so Monday night I decided it was the night.
It seems that Monday night I also forgot how long it takes to paint anything. Apparently I learned nothing in that month I spent painting our house. And the month since that I've been working in house paint. Turns out the stuff takes time to dry. Huh.
At any rate with Chad's help we were able to finish it up the next night, with minimal interruption to our lives.
In other news, congratulations to Max for the largest free-roaming fur ball I've ever seen. Nice job Max.