Anyone who’s dedicated their significant interior painting escapades to late night completion, weekend cramming before guests arrive, or the frivolity of painting a new color on a bored wall – that person shall understand the skill involved in proper caulking.
I don’t mind the chore so much, but I am a total mess having done it. I use my clothing as a rag, my fingernails as a tool, and occasionally, a bit of spit for smoothing. (My DNA is hidden in a few rooms.)
It’s spring. I’m itching to find a project while I avoid the obvious one; repainting the guest room. Refer to comic strip Jeremys reaction. I’ll get to it one day.
This made me smile. I spent the last two days spring cleaning. I tackled my laundry room, pantry and master bath room.
The mess I made was unbelievable. It’s all cleaned up now but quite a few times I was scratching my head and wondering “what was I thinking!”
I am SO itching to get to this, but I’ve had granddaughter duty all week. All I’ve been doing is imprinting, though a worthy endeavor. Hope your weekend weather cooperates. Ours should be!